Your bitterness is a mess,
I’m stressed out
just thinking about how
twisted up things are between us.
I wish things were different,
but you are who you are,
and I am who I am
and I’m going to have to accept
that things are out of my control
for once, I need to trust God’s timing.
Poetry On A Roll 
Bitterness is a terrible affliction
If no outlet can be found, it will fester
It will eventually become Malignant
You see
it’s not really the victim at all
It’s Inherited
An ancestor’s trapped Anguish persona.
You are very WISE XXX
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