This is something I wrote out of rage and anger towards one person. Please don't ask who that is, they will never know this was written and you will never know who this person is. It isn't finished with some stanzas removed all together and that is on purpose, If I ever resolve those feelings then I will write the ending. and maybe include what was left out.

Is it odd that finishing reading Waterways prompted this? I really do love the book and did get somewhat attached to the characters, but it hit a chord in me that I never expected it to. If you read this, kyell, you are an amazing author and I'll get around to messaging you within the week to let you know exactly what I think and feel about Waterways.

I don't generally write poetry for a few reasons. The first is that I haven't written a poem since middle school. The second is that I feel poems are, personally, a medium for expressing one's deepest emotions in a real and surreal way while utilizing a pattern to convey more drama; letting others see what lies deep inside your soul, naked for the whole world to see.

This really was not an easy piece for me to write, but it has relieved a great weight off of me just by writing it down, even more so by putting it out for the world to see. Love it or hate it, I don't really care what anyone thinks of this for it is one of the rawest parts of me.