Anger is a wolf,
hunting all other emotions who are wounded prey.
Devouring every thing crossing its path,
leaving nothing but itself to fill the empty void.
Fighting is way to the top it consumes you,
fill every word, thought, every movement.
It rips around inside you,
tearing out into the open exposing the beast it truly is.
As it quenches its need for blood,
it retreats, leaving nothing but destruction, and the one who provoked it lifeless.
~Tristan
(Written sophomore year of high school)
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