My Emotions
My emotions like bullets
Are rapid and sudden
Please forgive me if I've hurt you
But it grows like carbonation
In a shaken soda bottle
It will explode
Without regard
To whom or what or where it splashes
Like a cactus my barbs are sharp
And harm whoever comes near
A mad dog willing and able to bite
To hurt
To draw blood
Trying to quell this in me is like someone
Taking a revolver
Putting one bullet and the cylinder
Spin it
Pull the trigger
Click
Click
Click
BANG!

A bullet has no remorse

Nor, I fear do I.

Kitten Ferguson

3/6/2004