Bitter Bee

A poem I made for a friend at 2 AM.

Bitter Bee

Bitter bitter burning bridges,

Breach into the blue.

Blackened richened galaxy,

And a gaze that angered who?

Shake the bee and watch it go,

And soar up around its head.

So laugh and raise your voice and all,

Because it's heart has all but fled.

Author's Note

Try to find the meaning in this if you can.