I feel your anger
Collapse onto the everything
Causing the world to slide down, down, down
Onto the floor
That greyed with dust and dirt,
And the face of a cold, cold darkness
Sunk into the flesh of wooden furniture.
You rush towards the tap
And swing it back,
The hot water bursting onto your tired hands
That always feel disgust.
Old decaying life
Ooze a smell that shrieks loud.
Your longing for a gentle warmth
Spoilt by the shiver of discomfort.
I cannot stand it either,
As your anger builds into your veins.
I fear that it'll burst onto me
And onto you
And onto the everything.
I no longer hope for happiness,
Because you no longer wish to find it here.
And my selfishness is desperate
For you to stay.