Better than none?
I been thinking
A sharp jab to his face
With my right fist
Would do the trick
How quickly I forget
That I’m not running
His shit
And he certainly
Ain’t running mine
So on a time
I get to feeling violent
Willful and self-reliant
And the idea of smashing
Sense into his brain
Is the most reasonable
Course of action
That seems to remain
But then I stop
And feel the love
Surge over me
And something greater
Is holding me
In place
Til I rememerge
From my rest
And know the only
blow I can deliver
Is one to my own ego
So I don’t have to simmer
In my fear of being abandoned
