Angry People Trigger Me

Angry people trigger me
I am terrified of them, 
pushing myself into a tight ball
sliding into the cracks between the floorboards

I cannot get away fast enough
They might as well be carrying machine guns
and machetes and hatchets and hammers
my body shrivels up and dies

I slide into a place I do not fit
trying to get away before the blood bath
always expecting to be the first one mangled and killed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Romios Avatar
February 6, 2021 at 6:29 PM
You best avoid them, then))) They seem to be everywhere, if you watch the news. I don't have any in real life though I used, to. No nutcases on tbe streets either Pangie
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February 7, 2021 at 6:47 AM
I back away quickly and watch Betty Hutton, Debbie Reynolds and Doris Day movies.
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