Nervous with my fists clenched so tight
Gripping the armrest and sweating
Anxiety brings much fretting
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Holding anger in with great might
Restraining my tongue from blurting
Saying things that could cause hurting
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This process gives me a real fright
Trembling I say a silent prayer
Please remove your cold sullen stare
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Stopping me is really not right
Placing a dam blocking my plans
From my life please remove your hands
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When I speak out I see the light
I am my closest and best friend
Be with myself until the end
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© Carol Campbell 2015
WritersDream9 
Sweetie..I’m not sure about the constanza (?) format, but I dig what you say about when/how to release or to keep in anger/frustration/fear. That’s what all resentment and anger boil down to is FEAR.
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You got that right! Thank you, honey!
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I love your last stanza, Carol 🌹
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Grateful, dear Hope!!
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Really lovely piece, thanks for posting! I look forward to reading more of your work, 🙂
Michelle
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Thank you! I visited your blog also and liked what I saw. Am following you! 🙂
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Thanks for the liking and the following! This is such good fun, I love reading all the other poets, all the different styles, etc. really interesting…
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Isn’t it?
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