pandemonium passed

January 31, 2011
By , Houston, TX
i sit there slumped against the wall,
your fisted frustrations spent.
tears burn like bonfires,

behind my eyes, wanting to break free.
but i hold them back,
i won't give you the satisfaction of seeing my weakness.
lying on the kitchen floor, alone,
i let the tears fall free,
as i wonder,
what did i ever do to make you hate me?

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