Leftover anger
is the tiny spark
that gushes to become wildfire!
Spread the fury! Spread the madness!
For it was a small match that lit it
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Shh. I think I'm Dying
PoésiePoetry. Made of: 3/8s of my soul, and maybe some words
Leftover Anger
Leftover anger
is the tiny spark
that gushes to become wildfire!
Spread the fury! Spread the madness!
For it was a small match that lit it