The anger passes,
the fury,
you get tired
to be pissed off.
Then,
you have to let it all
flow on you.
In the end, you know,
not worth it,
go crazy.
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For what, then?
In no way?
We are certainly
That anger.
But, it must not be done,
the same mistake
that others do,
towards us.
Why let’s remember:
even if we are wrong,
this does not do the others
innocent.
Of course, they think they’re wrong,
the wrong way.
Type: thinking things
Not quite correct,
of the people who have done the bullshit,
towards them.
I believe,
it’s time,
to dismiss
to be angry,
at least, I speak for myself.
Italian version: https://loscrittorevolante.com/2021/07/19/poesiala-rabbia-passa/
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