You and me aren’t seeing eye to eye.
In fact i wish to punch you in that very eye we speak of.
Though we both know the only physical action I will give you is a embrace.
The light in me to do no harm brings me to my knees.
how can I feel so much anger to bring a tear to fall.
smiling hides the suffering soul.
still inside my anger scars me, the hurt of releasing that upon you would kill me
so hide anger hide.
Red walls bubble and all is now tinted in blood.
How could a small thing bring the boil of whats there underneath
Then the tears cool the softest part of my brow
breathing intensely embraces my heart
eyes close and picture the calm which all is right.
one big breath and anger is under the cusp, under control.