Bitter Sweet

BITTER SWEET Anger comes upon me like a flash of light. Building up, emptiness, and despite. Who can compare feeling resentful and no time to spare? But darkness is near and so is fear, that’s clouding My judgment to leave from the rear. Where should I go? Who can I turn to? Is it you, you and you? No not you What to do on days like this, three and Sixty five days in a year. I’m facing challenges that I can’t seem To control, how to be patience, kind, Loving, and not so cold. My eyes shedding tears like the sizes Of a hail storm bringing hurt Like a sandstorm. I’m wondering Am I making any sense to those out there? To those who will listen and start to care This is “Bitter Sweet” Peace