Just My Poems

#135 Security

Meticulously pedantic
I felt attacked.
Not a single utterance
Shall escape my chapped
Lips, broken and busted.
Poignant and baneful
People gripped at
Pieces of their heart
Which separated
To run towards different
Destinations.
They thought of this
As beneficial
In fact salubrious
But it was a jejune process
I want it to end.
I have emphasised
This so many times.