Today, Let me feel hatred For those who have it better than me Let me feel pain In those moments that mean little than small mishaps Let me feel overwhelmed By the repetition of acts that go against my boundaries Let me overflow With words unspoken, slipped into sweet frustration Let me imagine What I do not have, What I cannot have And have it in a way that is Self-satisfactory Let me withdraw Tell myself I feel better Only to feel the finger tips of bitter grace roiling its way Into my vision again