robert felstead

Rookie [unlikleywriter] (23-10-63 / hertford)


Is my temper controlled by the moon?
It inflates and withers like a balloon
Fiery outburst from deep within
Trying to control it, where do i begin?
Black rage bellows, hard to control
It hurts my being right to my soul
Out of control, no end in sight
I try to win, to get it right
All around me people try

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