the violence in my mind
I can no longer hear you
yelling at me
words in my head have become an issue
all more violent then usually
you scream
and my thoughts get dark
wish it was all just a bad dream
with every remark
I long for silence
to hide in a friendly corner
every sentence
then my mind goes into a blur
I’m glad its finely over
you've stopped
but seem angrier
furious that my attention dropped
to the violence in my mind
but I can’t help that you are so unkind
This poem is about:
Me