An Inspired Story

Anger

I was pissed at my brother, soo...

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Fists clenched,

Muscles taut,

Lips thin.

Anger blooms, like a savage flower,

With all the thorns of a rose,

And the cunning deception of a Venus-flytrap.

Anger burns, like a wildfire,

Flames thrashing and roaring,

The white embers the hottest part.

Anger simmers, like boiling water,

Bubbling a tempest on the surface,

But beneath it's brewing an explosive storm.