Slow down slow down
She said taking a step
Back towards the edge
Perched uncertainly
Going up on her toes
Reaching towards skies
Tag Archives: Destructive
Poem: If Anger Was
If anger was a person
It would be me
Ranting and raving
Like a lunatic imprisoned
Spitting at the walls
As if it’d make a difference
Anything to feel less than impotent