Monday, March 17, 2014

Anger

Wanted
Coddled
Sheltered
at the expense of the rest

Should have called
done 
something
different

I am different, too

Stronger
capable
able to take it

Fuck your sadness
Fuck your misplaced anger
Fuck your blinders

Made my mountains into molehills
my beauty into bleakness

Where is the heart?

I'm ringing and it's not
home

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