Crushing - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Crushing

A stranger smiles at her;
She tenses up with anger,
Reliving those crushing
Moments when a smile
Served as a taunt,
A belittling punch to
Keep her in her place,
Anesthetize her joy,
Until she’s ready.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer