TearsA Poem by BruniOut of the corner of my eye, A salty substance crawls out. Dripping slowly down The side of my Face. In the other room, Harsh words pierce the air. Unintentional. Funny how your mouth Has a mind of its own When you’re Angry. Words flying out. Like wasps searching For a target To infect With their own anger. Retaliation. Who says that In order to stand up for Yourself, You have to put someone else Down? Back and forth. Stinging. Back and forth. Hurt. Back and forth. A miniature hell On earth What is it going to Take to erase all the hate In the world? To erase it and Pencil in love? Hopefully the answer Will be available soon. As I sit here, Contemplating on Humanity.
© 2010 Bruni |
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