Anger

Tears once fell,
but now are dry.
Blood bubbles.
Anger flows.

She hurts me.
Not with her body.
But with her words,
but with her actions.

She does not care,
she does not love.
Tears dry, blood boils.
Anger!

Her weed kills me.
Her words bury me.
The lies tar apart my heart.
Anger

I hate her.
She does not know it.
She does not see it.
I'm dying. Dying
because of her.

I'm leaving.
Two more years.
I'm leaving.