the anger burns
it’s burning a hole
through my solar plexus
reminding me
each day I awake
how angry I am
at you

for letting me down
for promises spoken
and never kept
for every plan, scheme
and bullshit
that fell out of your mouth
that said
it will get better
you will be rewarded
I’m gonna make it ok
in the future

It’s the future
and
it’s not ok

~Jenny