The Molotov Cocktail

I’ve decided to riot today. 

I’m totally fed up with myself.

Someone will pay for my 

insecurities, let me tell you.

I’ve made a molotov cocktail

that I’m afraid will not work

but still, it feels good to imagine 

I could heft it at my foibles

and fathomless failures

setting them aflame in a 

glorious display of defiance.

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