As I child I once got so angry
I didn’t know what to do with myself
I wanted to show them all
So I moved the furniture around
Feeling the powerful weight of the sofa
Sometimes I finished it off with strings of yarn
Crisscrossing the living room like yellow spiderweb
Later I forgot how to be angry
Take a deep breath
And count to ten
Till the feeling dissipated
I swallow the wool and rearrange the pillows
With a smile
written by huxley for Episode 6 of Angry Ink on The Line