Ready To Die
She let anger consume her heart,
Rage and love was not far apart.
All emotions kept bottled up inside,
So she didn’t open up or confide.
Fury itself could not compete with her,
Madness just continued to stir.
Wrath didn't say a word,
But temper suddenly spurred.
A darkness clouded her whole being, Realising her whole life had no meaning.
Praying one last time to a higher entity pleading: "send me a blessing or take my life, as I have nothing more to believe in..."
Stephen Atkinson
Fri 26th Mar 2021 16:58
And it blessed her with poetry...?