Cement Legs

you play with me until this burning anger claws its way out of my chest like a dying heart ripped from its veins, an inhuman roar hanging heavy in the air

and though it hurts to say this i am nothing but a person without that anger a tiny insignificant person afraid of what occurs after the breakdown afraid of the quiet emptiness of being alone

so even though you're toxic and rude and completely, utterly unworthy of my time i stay