cyclones
of anger filled thoughts
touchdown
upon the home of my emotions

like a Tasmanian
funnel cloud
eroding
unformed
smiles with
wateRED eyes

choking back
hateful
words
of...
...
.

frustration
killing kind wisdom
with ignorant insight

dim as shadows
of stupidity's foghorn
deafening listening ears
with silent earshots

wounding dignity and punishing pride

wanting life
to be rescued by
hearts that've died

trying to do what is generaally right
ending in telepathic problems that continue to fight

in front of a storage shed
full of tears i shed
frozen by frostbitten cold
shoulders

freeze-dried fears
unthawing a mildewed
mist melting

photographic memories
of my miserable
self

saturated by deceased
feelings
beating
empty echoes

against
withering walls
inside
a hollow heart

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