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My anger and myinclination to loveare in constant war.I want to hurl my painat the one it came fromlike throwing stars,watch them sink deep into the skin,then I want to mendthose woundsand forgive.I want to screamand rage and rip intothem with my bare handsonly to sew them back upas I always am drawn to do.ShowContinue reading “Soft Rage Poem”