We are both in rage
And I burst out cursing him.
I thought we had a friendship, something close,
I thought he understood me but apparently no.
I'll definitely kill him this time!
I clenched my fist & he did too at the same time.
I locked my jaw & while the anger overcame me, so it did with him.
We stared at each other for a few minutes. I shouted at him, "I'll kill you!"
He did not respond but his lips moved and he continued to stare at me.
My eyes turned blood red, and his did too.
I grinded my teeth & every move I made, he followed through.
We've been here before, so this is nothing new.
He's just as angry as I am & while I began to relax,
my anger started to fade, so did his.
I relaxed my fists and so did him.
I reached out to him & so did him to me.
Our palms touched & I felt a connection once again, at peace.
We have been through hell together
And he is the only one that understands me & keep me at ease.
He is that boy in the mirror, he is me...
YOU ARE READING
He's Staring at Me
Poetry© COPYRIGHT 2018 by @only.zachary All Rights Reserved, any reproduction or use of this work in any form or by any electronic or other means, now known or hereafter invented including photocopying or recording and in any information storage or retrie...
