Wednesday, 26 July 2017

Speaking An Unspoken Truth (December 20, 2011)

Oh Goddess
Please help me
To understand
Where this anger
Comes from.

This black rage
Fills me
With homicidal
And destructive

I struggle
With PTSD.

My last black rage
Happened two years ago
The threat remains
It will return.

Is not me
To want to
Hurt another person

But it is.

Therisa © 2011

Author's note: Another poem from my poetic morgue.

1 comment:

  1. Ah, we all have it within us really. Some of us bury it deeper, but that's not always healthy either. There are times when bashing a pillow is the only thing that works!


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