Adult tantrums,
Tempered and wild,
Grown-ups acting like a child.
Frustrations unchecked,
Emotions untamed,
Rationality, completely drained.
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Words thrown like daggers,
Actions fueled by rage,
A storm brewing on life’s stage.
But when the storm passes,
And the dust settles down,
Regret and shame, wearing a frown.
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For in this moment,
We forget our age,
And unleash our inner rage.
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So let’s take a breath,
And count to ten,
Before we lose ourselves again.
Adult tantrums,
Tempered they may be,
But the damage they cause, we’ll forever see.
Beautiful. I know I struggle with this from time to time. Thank you for sharing and for ending with a positive note and a lesson to apply to our lives.
You’re welcome ☺️. I think all of us struggle with this from time to time.
Appropriate and quite brilliant to be honest
Awww thank you Anthony
You’re welcome
Too true! Self control is an undervalued virtue these days.
So true.
BEAUTIFUL 💖🧡💚