When Fire Meets Ice

I always get mad when I am the crazy one in the conversation,

the one who has all the feelings

and acts ridiculously,

while the other person is just so calm and steady,

so matter of fact,

watching all of these emotions spill out of me,

like I am an afternoon television soap opera.

I’m not asking you to yell at me.

I’m just asking you to not treat me like I’m some schizophrenic stranger screaming at you on the sidewalk.

fire and ice



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