I am RAGE, and sadness, and revenge.
It will pass.
It’s simply a consequence of remaining calm, and cool headed, today.
Or I’ll lean into it and raise a little bit o hell long coming.
But it will also pass. As long as I let it burn me alive from the inside out, first. As I will. As I’ve long given up any pretense of self respect, autonomy, or pride.
Pain, & pain, & pain. Burnt out. Never remembered. Never was.
Nothing. & No One.
Is all that is.