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I don’t think this one needs too much explaining. We’ve all been there.

Escape

The anger
seethes within
growing, writhing
Acidic rage
threatening to explode and overflow
This, the corrosive result
of the wrong done to me
It lengthens the transgressor’s grasp
reaches into my soul
grips my life
I hold onto its
suffocating comfort
unsure if I am gripping it
or it is gripping me
My focus has shifted
I cannot tell

My only escape from
this destructive circle
is a supernatural journey
from anger to forgiveness
Forgiveness granted to the undeserving
unrepentant source

I take a step
and move
slowly
towards
freedom

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