Major Minors

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My knuckles flex

stretching

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-----------------------------------------until they

--------------------------------------------------connect

with the cruel curves

of the house to the teeth you have left,

heart bleeding hatred and the red eyes of my

brain raging into blindness and I cannot see

the way to

the moment of finality and silence

Resentment flirts with my thoughts

teasing my synapses to bend to the road

of YOU, YOU, YOU

while my heart hopes never to meet you in the clouds

I might slip an elbow

just to watch you tumble away

Heaven help the heartless

I am one among their number

of a nature unbecoming

to a person such as me

Heaven help the heartless

through divinity I am saved

from all the nothing grievances

that cannot let me be

Peace flows filling

the hungry gnawing ache for justice

I no longer need it

or YOU

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This is how I work through my rage issues--I write poetry! :|