Emotions like quicksand

pulling me under

Anger and rage and

the sound of thunder

A pounding heartbeat

in my ears

A music I can’t help but hear

It moves to the beat

of a different drum

And by all accounts

it is the one

That I should be

marching to.

But no.

I rage inside my head

words bounce around

and hollow dread

consumes me.

I’m confined in this

pointless waltz;

Never ending,

full of faults.

I long to be free

and live my dreams

but my reality is

a nightmare

that means nothing

and goes nowhere.




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