"What am I angry for?" -

I asked

"I'd like to be seen

for how much I do 

every day", -

I said, in red

And I went to her

asking to see me

Beautifully she told me

about how I weave and hold

My anger left

I'm here in peace. And love

again

I discovered distrust

in my matrix

What it is, - I asked

guarantee me no pain

bring me only the laughter?

I refuse

Trust is existence itself