Dead Eyes Illustration by Gillian Kamau @crumbsoftruth
This poem is about anger and how we use it to protect our sadness and the crippling effects it can have on ourselves and those around us.
You have sadness in your eyes,
Sadness engulfed in anger like waves crashing into rocks
pounding over and over
to no avail.
You were told anger was a bad thing,
so you never expressed it.
In a fit of rage
BOOM!
You explode.
Volcano,
I once said to you.
Like shots fired,
my bones clench when you walk in the room
the armor you put on to mask the sadness
casts an ominous shadow
that weighs heavy
crippling the air around me,
Suffocating any ounce of joy that once danced and cascaded around the room.
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Poetry is truth dwelling in beauty
-Robert Gilfillan
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