It’s Temporary

~an accidental poem written after relief from anger.

Sometimes I laugh at myself,

At my actions that I do while I’m angry,

For I tend to do something for which later I’ve to repent,

I tend to argue with them, disrespect them,

And expect everything against me,

Some of the thoughts that come be like…..

Why do they? — talk rudely, think I’m good for nothing, despise me of my intelligence, act superior, compare my actions with theirs, seldom put the wrong blame, be so impolite, etc…

But but but,

In actuality I’m always wrong,

For I overlook my mistake,

I ponder for long,

It’s my temper that goes wrong,

~Simra

“It’s just temporary — temper”

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