I'm angry
Angry indeed
I'm frustrated
Very frustrated
Your voice was beautiful
The prettiest there was
Light and airy, like a delicate wind chime
But when that same voice irritated me
Made me lose my patience
Drained all of my carefully constructed composure
It sounds like an alarm clock
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
Irritating and annoying
Not the first sound you want in the morning
I'm so sorry
I didn't mean to
I need that voice now
That would've healed my wounds
That would've teased me
That would've told me terrible puns
That would've said my favorite three words
That would've
But the wind chime is broken now.
YOU ARE READING
Ebony Snow And Ivory Holes
Puisi((Previously known as Bleeding Darkness)) Grasping reality. Ignoring the world. Embracing fantasy. Running from the voices. A tragicomedy, The world is; With happy-go-luckies And sad cynics. Confusing thoughts are tossed back and forth, In the mind...
