Suppressed

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The borderline buries the prohibited childhood feelings,
Rage and sorrows buried in shallow graves.

The decomposing body of half-eaten grief,
Rising up before my waking eyes it is.

Worms crawl from its eyes and nose,
Hunks of flesh torn from the face and neck.

For only the suppression of justified rage in childhood,
Makes a person violent and blind.

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