Genius Freak

In love with the creative, the brave, the kind, the brilliant, the generous, the crazy, and the hopeful

I am so angry

It overruns the bounds of understanding

In salty cascades of anguish

Reminding me that anger

Is the mask that pain wears

When wounds go unhealed.

I watch the screen for hours

Seeing kids who could be mine

Run out hands raised

Forever changed

Stepping over friends

Who will never step again

Into hallways that

Should have been safe.

How can I go to school tomorrow

And talk about this?

How can I

Go to school tomorrow

And not talk about this?

How this? Again.

And again.

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