It's been a long time;
The thought of deeper thought.
It's kept me away from this place
for a long time.
Probably,
Too, long
Yet here I am opening my mouth.
Every thought pours from me faster than I can't stop it.
Less venom
Less malice
Less anger.
It's there
It's still there
I fear it
I walk beside it.
I wear it like my brown skin
A testament to who I am.
It's defensive.
It's armor
It's
Disgusting.
I'll shed you like snake skin
I'll push you from my flesh
I no longer need you.
I'll never forget you,
As an old ally turned for
Anger
We are no longer friends.
Be gone
Be gone
Leave me.
In peace.