I’ve inherited anger from my father. Episodes of wrong doings I’ve witnessed over the years mixed with exasperation has pivoted a reach even I cannot obtain. When anger unleashes itself my vision transmit colors, confusion contorted as my strength multiplies vigorously. I’ve learned to cogitate deeply on matters I cannot contain, slowing a rapid heartbeat in prevention of insatiable adrenaline. Anger doesn’t subject my character to false pretenses, it only clarifies the emotions of my humanly instincts….. that I’ll never apologize for.
– C.A. Thomas