write an angry poem
put all your hatred and frustration into something beautiful
Curled up in fetal
Like you're nursing your wounds
Why you playing victim?
The prints on the gun
Match the prints on the knife
Match the prints on your thumb
Who you playing? victim
You told them you tripped
But I know that you jumped
Brandishing those beautiful scars
Let them assume how you got them
I'm red hot with anger
Whenever you traverse my thoughts
Because I can't out you
Without incriminating myself
~RC
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Poetry Prompts 2
PoetryA second collection of original poems inspired by prompts from the internet. Sometimes all that is needed is a little prick in the water ball to have emotions gushing; prompts are kinda prickly for me...just saying. Anyway...here goes. #theprose.com
