ANGER

Anger is my name

I am the cause of fights, quarrel and loggerheads

with the help of misunderstanding

I am everywhere yet those who exercise patience

don’t need me but the temperamental

ones are always with me in everything

I am not a good thing

Whenever I appear,

people do things without thinking of their actions,

the effects and the consequences of it

Anyone who tries to avoid me will always be at peace

but those of you asking,

searching and calling for me will always be in trouble

I hereby plead with that although I exist,

do your best to avoid me

This poem is about: 
Our world

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