Rage
©1998 by Skya Wode

Rage swirls tornado-like from deep within my being...
What...who...gave you the right...the permission...
To toy with my heart???
Did you think I would wait around???
Forever???
For you to make your choice???
Did you expect me to put my life on hold...
That I lived for you???
And you alone???
And now...you come back...
Your heart begging...enticing me to love you once more...
Ha!!!
Foolish woman...my rage is now past...
My heart pauses...now...to think about what might have been...
To think about what is...
And what is this I feel for you???
A fleeting moment of pity???
No...oh...no...
I wish only for you that which you deserve and nothing less...
I no longer care...
The game is over...and I am indifferent...
You see...
True love has found me and has wrapped me in the warmth of her embrace...
Secure in knowing she will sustain my soul forever...
And you???
I no longer care...