I carry my burdens like the sand inside me, heavy and compacted.
Disregarded in the dark, until frustrations become uncontrolled.
I swing aimlessly, daring and mocking, but I am chained, no escape.
Fury is unleashed routinely and disciplined, relentless and precise.
On and on…I take the anger…the sadness…the pain…
I was made to.
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