Internal War

The war populating in my mouth is overwhelming any time and explosion of words will flare and pop sending me falling forward forward we march as contempt has snuck into the battlefields and infiltrating each side sagging and dropping my tongue I would think I would be more eloquent with my temper but it is a spoiled child throwing ideas like tantrums and my body quakes in the aftermath of its raging backfires can I just say I dislike you and walk away


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