Sunday, April 17, 2011

ANGER

So overdone
I want to retreat into a place
where nothing will bother me again
and I can seethe until empty.
Will the world stop spinning long enough
for me to catch my breath?
For I feel so unlike myself.
All of this control I've placed
right in your hands
for you to twist me, squeeze me, mold me, 
into someone I don't recognize.
So I remove myself from reality,
Numb myself to everything,
and hold my breath 
until the world finally stills.

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