November 25, 2024

Sharp

Your sharpness is deadly

When your anger takes over and you say things you ‘don’t mean’

Your cheeks flare up and you leap out your seat

My eyes well up and tears fall as I weep

Who gave you the right to degrade me to nothing?

Hurricanes come and go, but why won’t your storm pass?

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