A Church of Her Own


“Holding on to anger is like grasping a hot coal

with the intent of throwing it at someone else;

you are the one who gets burned.”

It’s time to let go of these angers, I just feel under the weather. Under this national rain cloud, I am getting soaked to the skin. Trying to find my umbrella, but I don’t know where to begin. And it’s imply a rational weather. I can’t even hear myself think. Constantly bailing out water, but still feel like I’m going to sink.

Because I am under the weather,

And tomorrow, I need to make a doctor’s appointment because it feels like I am on fire.