Carrie White

They can laugh.
They can point.
The can attack me with their lies.
They can hurt me.
They can pinch me.
They can spit in both my eyes.
They can kick.
They can tease.
They can seize my mothers name.
They can cause me misery
and ruin all my games
but just too far,
too much,
too hate,
like leaning on a pencil point,
like too much weight on an outstretched leg
I'll snap
and like the final revelation,
like the coming of the king,
I'll kill, destroy and chaos pour
and wreck them,
crush them,
smash them more
and more.

© Mark Sheeky. Permission is required for reproduction.