Bitter

Blood boiling
Heart racing
Angry thoughts in my head

In the midst of white
And peaceful black
All I’m seeing is red

One thought of you
And I’m triggered

Bad memories
I’m embittered

Got the fury of
A villain mob
That won’t stop until you’re dead

 

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