indignation transformed in addressing the public

  • Oct. 31, 2016, 7:09 a.m.
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tired peace
i know you mean it
no efforts made to make my day

i am a petulant child
who thinks she is god
anger boiling over when people don’t say what i scripted for them

indignation transformed into silence
a smile
an invitation

and i pretend i know whether you’ll accept it or not.

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