The Blame Game
The Blame Game©
I am irate, I want to be angry
Something has set me off
And I want someone to be responsible
To be the target of my rage
I just want to let loose
To vent this unexplained feeling
It is like a storm that has brewed
And now like a tornado wants to become a twister
To unleash that which has been pent up
Now looking for someone to thrust my energy upon
A nameless victim who doesn’t even see it coming
Who will be the benefactor of the thrust released
Likely someone who is close like a spouse or a friend
Or maybe a complete stranger
Unaware of the catalyst
That will spark this verbal assault
I just need that someone who will listen
To my frustration, my angst, my worries
Hear what I have to say and just be
The voice of reason
And as time passes
As I journal and negotiate with myself
It has begun to dissipate, to unravel
And the storm has passed
There is no one to blame
It was all part of the game
Andreas Simic©
Copyright © Andreas Simic | Year Posted 2017
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