Anger Needling Within
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Reaching for feelings I lost so long ago
when my parents died and left me an orphan.
Seething anger uncomfortably needling me within,
pushing me into depths of loneliness I don't want
to remember or go back to.
Securely feeling my way into an abyss not associated
with sorrow's anger.
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