Anger

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all I feel from them is fear

but only those with ears hear

i try to swim, they dam the river

i climb the ladder, tell me

i'm going to fall and shatter

like humpty dumpty

and they pride themselves

on being that empty of affection

still so obsessed with proving

that i'm just an egg, they so enjoy

this race to watch me fall flat

on my face, confirm and

conform to their superiority

for years i wondered how

this can be, why me?

still might be a while before

they really see, but thank God

that now i finally know why

why they are never ever satisfied

I DIDN'T COME HERE

TO BE A FUCKING EGG

but a bird flying in the sky

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