i'll scream at you in ways
you wouldn't dare to scream at me
you prefer face-to-face,
and i choose to use poetry
hold your tongue or you may say
something you'll regret
and i'll let the entirety of my pain out
with only the use of a pen
i know how good it feels to tell someone
right then and there,
but with the freedom of prose,
it simply cannot compare
let me absorb all that you are
and spit it back out
by now, you should know
that you're all i can write about