No
matter how hard I try
Anger
resurfaces,
Moving
slowly,
Dominating
my thoughts,
My
dreams, my fantasies,
Putting
me on edge,
Slowly
gnawing at my mind,
And
worse my soul.
Anger
at others
I've
done my part
And
more
Yet
it's not enough
It
seems nothing
Ever
really is enough
But
the emotions,
Angry
black and red,
Control
my mind,
Burying
my happiness,
Searing
through me like a saw,
Weighing
on me like dumbbells,
Pulling
me down every time I rise.
I
was kind,
But
in my kindness
I
must have been blind.
Or
whosoever I bestowed with my care
Devoured
it, wanting more.
Craved
it, never satiating,
Never
getting their fill.
And
I gave
And
I gave
And
I gave
Till
I was out.
Spent.
Empty.
How
long till I replenish
What
was taken from me?
How
long till I rid myself
Of
fury and disappointment?
How
long?
ANSWER
ME!
By: Nada Adel Sobhi
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