thoughts wake me in a sweat
not sweat
wipe my eyes in anger
wrote that i didn’t care
a lie
i’m not that hard
be kind. be loving
i think to myself
before replying
thinking back to
discussions on compassion
wondering if mine is real
truth is, an occasional
fuck you and fuck off
can be healthy for the soul
not in a million years
did i fathom
being raped
would be used as character
arsenal
more than one
fuck you
gurgles in my belly
it’s 4am
and he’s right
i’m pissed
another reminder
lots more work
left to do
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