Sometimes, you just have to say: Enough already.
Anger, though an elixir--if carried too long becomes anti productive,
heavy and downright destructive.
Sorrow, though a natural emotion--left unchecked and bottomless,
also comes with weight, slows you down.
Patience, though considered a virtue--in excess,
leads to inertia and undue self penitence.
Pick your battles, people say
(who these people are, I just don't know)
But after anger has propelled well picked battles
and sorrow has run its antibiotic course
...patience shmatience--
it is time too move on.
Life is too short.
Time to harbor new grudges.