I’m trying so hard to suppress it
But it’s getting worse by the minute.
My anger rate is escalating
And I need to tame it.
My happiness is depreciating.
I need to cool within me, this heat.
I’m trying hard to control my speech,
So, to myself, I do beseech.
My smiles have faded
And my joy is one
My laughter has fled.
I need to leave and let this be bygone.
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