4/13/14Today, my angeris in-control of my hands.It’s telling them to destroy.It’s saying that...

4/13/14

Today, my anger

is in-control of my hands.

It’s telling them to destroy.

It’s saying that whatever

I touch should be harmed.

A man passed me

on the street today,

told me to smile

because I’m too pretty

to be so angry.

I told him to fuck off.

That my mouth does not

have to be pretty

just because my face is.

He gave me a sour look,

said fuck off right back.

I smiled then,

because that’s exactly

what he wanted.