Borderline Rage
Dear Anger, You lured me in with your cunning —seduced You felt so good running through my veins —addicting The vibration in my body overtakes me —blinded You gave me something I never had —power Nothing matters when you’re with me —deception As your presence leaves my body, I fall —guilt You leave a bitter taste in my mouth —regret Want to dance again? —repeat — Oriana Allen – Image by Jan Koprîva at...
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