idk

I am guilty of hurting people

of being angry, ugly and unrecognisable.

I see white/ flash /

in hot rage.

My eyes well, and my chest is heavy.

I clench my hands, clammy with pins and needles.

 

“I don’t know how to______you right.”

 

Let it go…

 

“Nah, I haven’t even seen it, just know it through songs sung on public transport.”