Collide
There is always another collusion-
That feels like a collision of promises that were made to me.
This deception becomes stale.
And even though I have come to expect it-
I am still easily captured.
Because right before the dissociation is complete-
I feel the need to lash out one more time.
Just to let them know what they are about to lose.
Copyright © Angelica Tao | Year Posted 2022
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