Anger
People come
People go
But the thing is, is that half the ones you love the most tend you leave you sooner.
Some may come back, most don't.
When you see them again one day, anger fills inside you.
And it's anger you cannot control.
Anger that stays with you no matter what you do.
Anger that somehow, makes you love them even more.
(To the committee: the author centered all lines. I was unable to get the website to do that.) -Patti Magoon

