Enough

My tolerance is unbearable
I feel the rage surge and whelm inside
Every word severs a fiber of patience
Of endurance, of composure, of resignation
This noose can only hold my tongue for so long
The cords twisting and knotting
Splitting and tearing
Until one moment more of your consistent
Spewing of filth and useless hated words
Cut open the wound you so perfectly filled with
Disgust, rancid words, infectious demise
Returns to you in ten fold
Blame no one else for your problems and obstacles
But you who caused them
Provoked them
Even long for them
So to satisfy your justification
You’re wanting attention
You are an envious selfish being
Who gains satisfaction in others tribulations and sorrow