Words circulate the room.
They bounce from the walls
and fall, surrendering to the floor
Heavy with hatred
Black as the coffee I drink
They take you prisoner
Your attention is mine
Two steps forward,
One step back
You reach out, but your comfort is no longer welcomed here
"Silly girl," he says, "You do not mean that"
Your ignorance infuriates me
Words burn my ears
I hate you.
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