irritability washes over --
salty waves and raging skies.
for no reason at all,
i am seething.
i am angry.
i am bitter.
anger reveals shame.
shame becomes regret.
regret crushes me in burden.
burden gets heavier in my arms
and i spill on those undeserving.
for no reason at all,
i ruin everything i love.
similar to your favorite sweater i've since given away
or a letter of passion to the fire.
i shoot to kill. i make sure it hurts.
internally screaming, "you hit me first!"
i do things i can't take back.
always ready to attack.
why am i still victim to a phantom bruise?
kneeling to god,
i'd use my last wish to wish i knew.
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