Let go

You make me angry
when you throw buckets at me
I try to use them wise,
and fill them with flowers.

Here you go again,
stomping at me
we are several ants
under your large feet.¨

Please stop
have a look in the mirror
is this what you really want to see?
A change can happen during a heartbeat
you don’t have to feel fear around me

 

 

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