A woman's rage

I wanted to know what it meant to be so beautiful

But you reached into my chest and pulled my heart out and broke me in a way I didn't know was possible

Then all the ways I was going to reclaim myself were stolen, crushed and perverted as if I was nothing.

And I'm screaming!!!

I need to fuel my rage or I am going to self destruct.

And so... forgive me,

for being exactly where I am.