Victoria Stuart posted: " The morning dawns calm and sullen, large geese families feast next door, defiant, least of my concerns. My fury has built, stoked by the males in my family who withhold support I plead for. They have dismissed me. If I could, I would go berserk, pi"
The morning dawns calm and sullen, large geese families feast next door, defiant, least of my concerns. My fury has built, stoked by the males in my family who withhold
support I plead for. They have dismissed me. If I could, I would go berserk, pissed, free from civility. Just wait, I'll kiss off when this door's through. Amenable and soft,
there are no laurels for my women kin. We grind our bones to dust until the end promised bliss beyond. I'm all alone now celebrating life with every breath. How
anger carries me today, past headache, weary as I watch my father's heart break. He too can't hear me. My mother meets my eyes. I fuel intentional, higher. Praise skies.
Inspired by: Berserk, Bliss and Laurels. Thanks for listening today, I needed to vent.
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