The Anatomy of a River

by Justin   Apr 8, 2006


As i sit here wandering why life has to be so difficult, these feelings of anger flow through me like a river. They flow down my mountain and into my streams, getting more intense along the way. Now the anger is turning into EXTREME hatred that lingers on, until it flows out so peacefully into the ocean and theyre gone.

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