your anger is the scariest one,
when your eyes storm with rage and your chest grows red with frustration,
when you refuse to make eye contact with me or when your goodbyes are rushed,
what words will you have for me when you're truly upset?
will they be mean or are you the type to remain silent?
your anger damages me in ways that i cannot express
YOU ARE READING
thinking
Poetrythe biggest parts of me poured into a tiny little book (not a 5quad book; just some thoughts)
