anger

angerit is easierthan bearing the griefthat comesfrom acknowledgingthe lossof somethingyou once had shift the blamescreamthe ugly wordssit and simmerin that black potof rage meanwhilethe grief remainsstuffed downhiddenbut ever expandingthreateningto speakits terrifying truth hatredis so much easierthan looking inwardand admittingthe roleyou playedin the tragedy