Bitterness, anger.
Two people, once friends.
Resentment, fury.
Unseen sparks fly, without words.
Eyes meet and narrow.
Fists clench, a challenge.
The silence is deafening.
One turns away,
And it’s over before it began.
Quiet Battle
Bitterness, anger.
Two people, once friends.
Resentment, fury.
Unseen sparks fly, without words.
Eyes meet and narrow.
Fists clench, a challenge.
The silence is deafening.
One turns away,
And it’s over before it began.
