Depression
Location
Ticking ticking ticking ticking
in my head.
No escape.
My mind races
faster faster faster faster
trying to evade
the Hate
that's built up inside of me.
Running running running running
away
from what's inside of me
the part of me that
I
Can't
Control.
Get out get out get out get out
I tell it
over and over
but it won't listen.
It's getting bigger now.
Growing growing gowing growing.
Will I ever be able to
stop it?
I hope I pray I beg I scream
please
get
it
out.