i wish no ill
on anyone, and yet there is within
me
a streak of mean,
a flash of red in
wanting revenge on those
who've hurt
me.
it's a human thing.
not turning the other cheek,
that sick ego doing what
the ego does in
keeping us alive.
it's a problem, but
i'm working on it.
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