I am angry with you
Neither of us has right
to have right
to be right or wrong
We are close to equal?
Sharing emotions then, sharing emotions now,
but an emotion of all different sorts
Lack of understanding
lack of want to understand
Selfish? Maybe
Confused? More likely
But who has the upper hand? The hammer?
Who was vulnerable, one moreso than the other?
And, now?
Confusion. Justification.
What is right?
Why wait? Why go?
Can’t stand still.
Physically dull.
Mentally not logical. Productivity stops.
But to move forward.
Which is worse?
More painful?
More dangerous?
There is order in my disorder.
Hypocrisy. With him was one,
but with you another.
Not lies. Not deceipt.
Who is right? Most likely none.
A matter of opinion.
no understanding.
Ideal is not stress.
Not pain. Not tears.
To get to no tears,
must you run out?
Multiple voices.
All helpful, none helping.
Yet we are all so mighty
All so right, so knowing.
We are all wrong.
Have you hurt more than I?
Have you done more damage?
My turn?
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