Run Baby Run

Rage

black

blistering

volatile

simmers beneath the surface.

Look

see 

feel 

touch

on the outside

calm

serene

never know the nightmares in my mind.

Screaming

words that strike

pierce

eat away

bringing me to my knees

as I grasp my head

digging talons

sharp

destructive into my brain.

Out

out

out

you are not a damn spot

but a leech

feeding off my pain

my dissolution

my heavy heart.

Incoherent

I weep

I strangle

I kill.

Run baby Run

’cause I am going to come.

March 20/19

Image by Stefan Keller from Pixabay