Aaaaaarrrrrrrgggghhhhh
That’s how it feels deep within.
inside, below my itching skin.
It's yelling to escape.
I need to recharge,
my battery drained.
I must go
but the doors are just entrances
no exit signs show.
Stares, icy glares
from mirrors that line
the stairs that just lead me
deeper into this lair.
I despair, I can taste the anxiety
sitting still,
stagnant
in the air.
I need to get out
I'm clawing
cleaving
at my own face,
at my own skin.
As if excavating my flesh
will get me away
from these buried grave-like feelings
Up feels like down,
left is right but wrong,
signs lead to steep slides.
I can't hold back the sound,
the hateful song,
like fearful tides.
The clock face laughs,
cracks splinter the windowpane,
like fresh tire tracks
over crisp green field
The pain inside snaps
and I'm down.
Flat,
vulnarable
exposed on my back.
Then it dawns.
There is no cause for alarm,
these people are not enemies,
they don't cause me harm.
they offer hands to help,
they speak calm.
So, I breath.
In and out.
Taking in comfort
and blowing away
the fear and doubt.
Thanks for reading
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