I’m Ok.

 

     8:16 PM

 

Fear

Agony

And despair.

The three things 

Consuming my every thought

My entire being

It's suffocating 

Screaming

Dark and cold

Whispers of cries

Scratching down my sides

My soul

Clawing for release 

Worry sinks in

Numbness welcomes me

Overwhelming 

Warm tears 

Flowing 

Eyes burning

Never ending

Terrified 

Shaking

But yet still smiling 

Forever repeating 

I'm ok.

 

 

   - c.s  

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