How dare you
insinuate
imply
that I look to hurt
I look to harm.
how dare you
infer
that I would ever
use ones weakness against them.
I am a monster in my own right,
over wrought with self destructive tendencies,
but do not confuse me
for something I will never be.
I would never hurt the one I love,
whether it be physically or mentally
or to emasculate.
my intent
is never malicious
and you dare to question
my motives.
a cry from a fool,
and yet I have allowed it to sliver
under my skin,
like the insect
it is.
know fully well
that my intent is kind
and my actions and words
are sincere.
leave be your wedges,
or be met with a ferocity like no other.
Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 3:27 PM UTC
How dare you
insinuate
imply
that I look to hurt
I look to harm.
how dare you
infer
that I would ever
use ones weakness against them.
I am a monster in my own right,
over wrought with self destructive tendencies,
but do not confuse me
for something I will never be.
I would never hurt the one I love,
whether it be physically or mentally
or to emasculate.
my intent
is never malicious
and you dare to question
my motives.
a cry from a fool,
and yet I have allowed it to sliver
under my skin,
like the insect
it is.
know fully well
that my intent is kind
and my actions and words
are sincere.
leave be your wedges,
or be met with a ferocity like no other.
I do not take kindly to people questioning my care for my Bluebird.
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