Some days it feels like I'll spend the rest of my life trying to get over whatever this was, whatever this is.
Yesterday I felt whole again, even though I found it hard to breathe whenever something made me reminisce.
These days silent tears betray the smile.
Today I wish time would stand still for a while.
One day I want to go back and rewrite what was past.
Other days I accept defeat and refuse to return to that.
Most days I feel my insides turning brittle, and the slightest touch could shatter me.
Every day I long for a better tomorrow, with renewed hope, and no sorrow.
I am the angry woman I'm bleeding white-hot rage My fury of tears will drown you You should all feel afraid. My tongue is poised for lashing My feet are here to crush My lungs are filled with fire I cannot stop the rush. My skin is scalding ashes Of a burning, ember heart My words beat down like hail My screams are lightning darts. Watch me drink the poison And wait for you to die I am the angry woman But you all think I lie.
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