Anger

I'm a ticking time bomb
I'm a waterfall about to crush
I'm a wildfire that's gonna burn
I'm a fist about to punch the bag
I'm a fire hose about to spray you
I'm a gun about to shoot the bullet
I'm a knife that's going to stab
I'm a pillow that's going to suffocate
I'm a thunder storm
I don't want to be though
I want to be peaceful rain drops
I want to be paint that softly glides
I want to be cake batter going into the pan
I want to be an aesthetic
I want to be peaceful piano notes
I want to be the mist
I want to be the flower
But I'm too angry

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