A blinding fury
Colors flashing in my mind
Rage fills my senses.
A heartbroken calm
Black spots of anger on the
Gray sheet of my heart
The returning rage
Tries to break through the wall of
My peaceful sorrow.
My heart wants to burst.
My hands want to break something.
My throat wants to scream.
You laugh off my pain.
You say it is just a joke.
What’s so amusing?
The fact that I’m hurt
And that the joke was on me?
Is that amusing?
I’ll get over it
But the sound of your laughter
Will not be erased.
It echoes throughout.
I can hear it mocking me
Along with others
It was just a joke.
The pain will soon pass away
But right now- it hurts.
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