A Poem: Control

Why is it that some things
Completely out of my control
And nothing to do with me
Make me angry

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Story of my life … :thinking:

Enough Christmas :snowman:

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There was a Schizo called Seth
Whos Wife liked to sample the Meth

It done his head in,
So she got chucked in the bin

Good riddance and don’t darken my door again.

:smiley:

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Perhaps that’s just it.

Anger towards an uncontrollable issue rings to me a desire to right that we conceive, a wrong.

I’d wager, the question to myself, would be internalized too.

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