Poetry

Daily Prompt: Tantrum

Advertisements

Sunny days and so nice out turns

into cold and windy days.

That somehow turned into long tiring days for people to grown to be throwing a tantrum because they can’t get their way.

I want to put them in their place but that’s not my job.

To just for once I like to live in a moment where there is no stress and conflict coming my way.

I don’t want to argue for it solves nothing and I rather just be in a calm and inviting place.

Days turn into weeks of dealing with grown children acting a fool because the word no just boils the blood inside them.

No one to blame but you because you are right in front of them, no situation is easy for you anymore and the days leading up to seeing them again just makes you depressed.

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

Daily Prompt: Tantrum