she screams
at me,
she screams
at me,
and she stutters
and her face
turns red
and her veins
blow up
and she screams.
she's pissed
and I wake up
and pour myself
a glass of water
and pull my sorry
body back into
bed and
she is still
screaming.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem