Displaced Anger
To the true enemy of this world, Finally, my anger is not displaced. Finally I’m texting a long, angry slap back paragraph to the right person. I loathe you. You deceive, distract, confuse, terrify, and bring pain. Every negative emotion comes from you. Every negative thought comes from you. Every disease comes from you. You come to steal, kill, and destroy. You confuse people into hating each other. They should really be hating you. You delight when they are distracted from you, the true enemy. You delight when children are starved and beaten. You delight when parents scream at their children. You delight when children disrespect and disobey their parents. You delight when parents lose their temper and control. You delight when people lie. You delight when people are angry and sin in their anger. You enjoy boiling that anger up. You smiled when my dad was disappointed that I wasn’t a boy. You whispered in my ear that I wasn’t good enough. You were pleased when I wa...