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Simple Anger
Anger filling my belly, Distorting my soul Rage seeking to escape from those lips I call my own. How could he forget? Was it on purpose that he left me? Red wanting to fill my vision Thought of anger and hatred rush my frail body Twisting, turning, burning to get out. A promise made and yet a promise broken Lost count of how many he had broken now Sanity, reason pleading with emotion Wretched emotion that has made me feel such pain Forcing me to flee to the shelter within my mind. My mind which I gave as freely as my soul and body Where is that freedom now? What does it mean? Down the drain where everything else has washed to Am I some monster to be avoided? Someone whom it is easy to turn from, To forget at the single drop… The drop of a magician’s hat Where were you, you who claim to love me? To hold my being close to your own Let me ask, please, Where were you in my time of need? Getting high or getting drunk Forgetting promise made on a whim Take your false words, your fake promises And leave my light, my presence if it so disgusts you Churning and curdling your stomach You, who I gave to freely, Where are you now? Vile and foul spirit, anger rising inside of me How dare you How dare you claim I take nothing seriously? Try to tell me that our months upon months That our time together means nothing to me You are the one who cares naught My dear one, you are the destroyer The one who undermines your own true love Expecting me to deal, expecting me to accept What you deem is right I refuse! Turning my head in contempt, Take that, I refuse to accept. Now it will be me who breaks you It will be me who takes those promises And flings them to the winds. For that is what our love is… Dust and forgotten lore in the wind And soon, you will forget me Because I will no longer be here No longer will I bow to you or your whims I will create my freedom And this being will become freedom And nothing you say or do No acts that you can create, no words that you spin Silken words I know to be poisonous, Will ever draw me back Because I finally am free And I shall remain that way With anger and love no longer clouding my judgment There is nothing you can do Fore I am leaving now, With a heart that is no longer weighted down And a smile on my face.