Accumulation of bitterness that leads to contempt.
Emotion’s locomotion, not commotion.
High fashioned.
Favor favors more favor.
It’s the hook that pulls out into action a thought drowning in shame or worry as a starting point when stuck.
Annihilating ruminating.
Awake and tender.
Cool son.
Low below.
Faint saint.
Empowered principle of integrity.
It all started when he hit me back.
Slow to judge, quick to forgive.
Nothing left to brag about.