Scheduled Anger

Cyclic angst and recurring pain
Repeated hate and duplicate doubt
Over and over it stings, eroding all faith.
Tears of despair of a future so bleak
No love, never for oneself
Just disgust, disproval
Then it fades and calm returns
With hope it won't come to pass again.

Playtime

Rules to follow

Or made to break

Played when shallow

Less give than take

Playground’s game

It’s you I choose

Face the shame

I’ve all to lose