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Betraying Anger

Betrayed again,
it's just one more time.
I shouldn't be mad,
I think as my heart pumps and
my stomach tightens into a lump.
My face fills with fury
to try and keep buried the tears
that now slowly trickle down
my color stricken face.
I try to calm myself
as I pace side to side
in hopes to bide a little more time
because all I want to do just now
is walk right up
and bust him up.



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