futile

A Poem by chr66is

"Holding onto anger is like grasping onto a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else. You are the one who gets burned." - Buddha

searing hatred

swarms my brain

and ties my

stomach in

a knot,

but while you’re

driving me

insane,

it’s likely

something you

forgot.

-CV

© 2008 chr66is

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Davidgeo

How the dwelling does damage. When was this written? 2008?

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chr66is

St. Louis, MO

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39 year-old social worker, writer, musician, and visual artist. My interests include accessing the collective unconscious as often as possible, sobriety, poetry, yoga, indoor climbing, tattoos, readi.. more..