Friday, April 18, 2014

Constant Corrections

Anger bubbling, hot and thick
like caramel sauce on a stove top.

Teeth clenched tight.
Legs radiating waves of tension.

Did you hear a question in any of my words?
Did you think I asked for your help?

Stay out of my business, Sir.
I wasn't talking to you.

Damn fool, always trying to fix me.
Focus on someone else.

Go look in the mirror.
There's plenty of fixing that can happen there.