Acid

Acid

Don’t hold your tongue for me.
Spit every acid word you hold back,
drown me in your poisonous thoughts.
I do not condemn your right to yell,
and spit and scream.
Whatever you want to get out in the open,
just say it. Don’t bite your lip because of me.
You’ve never been afraid of hurting me before.
I’m not so weak that I crumble at the slightest insinuation.
Nothing that you can tell me will surprise me now,
I think I’ve heard it all.
Every vitriolic feeling in your heart,
just spit it out.
Because I am tired of your excuses,
tired of your foolish lies.
I am ready for some acid rain,
so tell me how you feel.