Sunday, November 17, 2019

rage and anger

when the fingers forget
the heart remembers
and the words flow
uninvited, unencumbered
a small river of hate
that moves like a snake
through every day that threatens
to suck all joy out of every breath
but the river is determined too
leeching drops of venom, bile, rage
from the mundane and the ordinary
never stagnant, always flowing

when the mind and heart are fucked
it's easy to hate everything

who the fuck wants peace
who the fuck wants to be happy
who the fuck wants to be perfect
who the fuck wants to be complete

not you
not me
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Love fades, but anger is forever.

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