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(I'm just going to wing it on this one..)

 

My temper

 

I could hotwire a car with that temper alone;

Such a short fuse,

That anger of mine.

That damned spark of rage

That drives my friends away.

 

That temper that makes

My thoughts race,

My blood warm-up,

And palms shake.

...'Makes tears leak down my face...

 

That temper;

That boost of adrenaline that fires me up,

And burns anyone behind...

...No antifreeze could cool such aggravation;

Curse that temper of mine's.

 

 

(Anger= Car. My mom's pissing me off at the moment and poetry helps me blow off steam. )

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