14 May 2012
Count to 1, can feel it bubbling behind my eyes
Closed for 2, singeing my eyelids
Already at 3, swallow an escaping word
Silently say 4, fly far away
Halfway at 5, blinkered to the world
Whisper 6, heart beat starts to slow
More confident at 7, fists unclenching
So close at 8, still biting your tongue
Open eyes with 9, focus on his face again
Ready to speak at 10,
"yes certainly"
and your dignity smiles
Anger • Opuss № I