Angry little girl.

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Are you angry, little girl?

It burns through your eyes

But I can see through that.

I know there is hurt beyond the fire

 

Your anger lifts out from every pore

Your hurt hides inside, cowering

It refuses to be seen

And your anger protects it from exposure

 

“This is why!” Anger exclaims

“Why I refuse to stand down

the guard I’ve held for so long!”

Angry shouting and marching on

 

“Anger is why I hide” says Hurt

“That fire keeps away the pain…

pain that hurts me so”

Shamed and fearful crying

 

What are you so afraid of, little girl?

You may die from the pain you imagine

You may live from the reality of that hurt

Stop your carrying on

 

Who are you angry with?

What do you fear the most?

Why do you accept that fate?

Are you angry, little girl?