Are all words lost?
They're out.
I'm not.
Glowing embers of anger
growing in my heart,
impossibly not sparked,
they're not out.
They come out,
burst!
I kick and punch.
Fight against the urge,
I fight against you.
My love, are you hurt?
We are,
bruised and battered.
I pull at you, you pull at me,
laugh and scream.
Saliva running like tears from my eyes.
He's down, I'd take him.
Stop if he cried,
heartless soul,
"I'd carry on."
Teach him a lesson...
No, you are in the wrong.
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