Stockholm Syndrome

I’ve built a sturdy closet

for my rage 

to be neatly packed away. 

But once in a while 

it goes wild 

breaks loose 

bursts out in tears 

it wants to be free

to scream the unforgivable 

and ruin everything

but I’m too smart 

too sensible 

to ever let that happen. 

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