Saturday, 30 March 2019
word jam : smouldering anger
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you can hear the metal melting
sparking clouds of smoke
the rage of ages
anger smouldering in the embers
a branch from the tree of life
we are actually quite bad mannered
as a nation, unceremonious, assuming
I've loved you more
than anyone he said
when they knock you down
i will be there to catch you
n i was pretty horrible too
inappropriate behaviour
he used her vulnerable points
her weaknesses
to break her heart
n what more in the name of art
said he wanted
to get a reaction out of her
caffeine is the new alcohol
i fell in love
with the love that he had
like a fire it was
the flickering flames
of adrenaline in the conflict
beating each other
with broom handles, dustbin lids
and panes of glass
despair has its own comfort
when you've given up all hope
sitting on the pavement at 4 am
laughing like a mad man
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