Hidden Rage
So soft and quiet until she incites a riot. Bringing forth the rage from behind that
hidden cage that separates love and hate, but in the end comes down to fear and
courage. She disappears in the night so soft and light. Knowing there is no
reason to fight when in her mind she is right. She lets the emotions escape,
being subtle with the words she shapes. To love her eyes although they tell a
story of predictable lies. She stares at me with hypnotic gaze, sending me into
heartbroken days. It`s the truth that burns and the heart that learns.
You`ve lost my interest.
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