Irate

I can feel my cheeks get hot,
I haven’t felt like this
In a long time it feels like

It crazy how one moment
You can feel completely normal
And fine

Then the next moment passes
And all you want to do
Is crawl under a rock

What really is upsetting though
Is how-

It doesn’t even matter.
At the end of the day
It never does.

If I don’t interrupt myself
I’m sure someone else will.