Ink spills like thunderstorms on paper,
A canvas for anger, a silent escape.
Punching bag whispers secrets of rage,
Music blares, drowning out the noise.
Running shoes pound pavement’s release,
Frustration finds its outlets, seeking peace.
Frustration

Oh, now that’s a great one!!
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Thank you so much!
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You’re most welcome.
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Thank goodness we have ways to release the pressure!
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We need to develop those further – without harming others.
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Absolutely!
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Running can help us fight frustration
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True.
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👍🏼👍🏼👍🏼
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I love the poem and descriptions it evokes. 🩷🌸🪻
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Thank you, Kymber!
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Yes, indeed, writing is a most effective release, especially poetry.
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🙌🥂
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Better the pavement than people receiving those punches. Good reminder at the end that the goal is peace.
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Thank you, Frank!
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Effective description!
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Thankyou 😃
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Welcome
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A story that happens all too often.
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True that.
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