When I was young, very young. Before words. Before I could express myself with any sense; I felt frustration and rage.
Later with a limited vocabulary I felt frustration and rage and expressed myself emotionally and watched them leave.
I am now certain of my disdain and disgust for much of humanity and not just my tribe.
I have written poems on my blog, I don’t mind if you help me with an exposure. Such as being a writer to a musician or like playwright
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