I'M Angry With Her
I'm angry with her
I finally said it.
How could she leave us this way?
Heart in hand
Tongue in cheek.
I'm angry with her
I finally admit it.
How could she be so selfish?
Heart of stone
Tongue of fire.
I'm angry with her
I now believe it.
How do we forget her?
Heart and soul
Tongue and mind.
I'm angry at her
I now regret it.
How do we remember her?
Heart of gold
And gilded tongue.
I'm sad for her
I now understand it.
How is she now?
Heart broken.
Tongue held.
Copyright © Ali K | Year Posted 2014
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