Cool and collected on the outside,
white, hot rage on the inside,
burning in the pit of your stomach,
wanting to break,
to let it all out,
To eliminate the problem.
But you don't.
No, you keep a blank face,
you don't do anything,
except stare.
Stare,burning holes in whatever you look at,
because you don't want to let your anger show,
because if you do that,
people will ask you what's wrong,
and it's easier if you just calm yourself down,
rather than having to explain it to someone else.
That's why you just keep walking,
with an expressionless face,
staring straight ahead.
Because that's just what you do.
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