again and again
the fearful
blood rushing to my head
extremities go numb
incomprehension at the rage
being thrown at me
sound of plates and glasses smashing
being shouted at
being told
i'm wrong
i'm difficult
being shouted at
told i'm saying things in a way that is insulting
i answered a question in the wrong tone of voice
i made one comment
'i just did a load of dishes before'
this was called a lecture
i am unhappy
i am living in an oppressive situation
there is a lack of flexibility and joy
there is swearing
negativity
violence
hatred
i must rescue myself
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