My torment

A poem about letting the things we keep in drive us insane

There's an indescribable force that drives my torment
It fuels my doubt
And praises my insecurities
It eats me up on the inside
Leaves me with scars on the out
Line after line
Row after row
Blood flow
Tears
Screams
Trying to force it out
Cut cry cut cry
Dry eyes
Wet face
Headaches
Mistakes
This is fate!
No
No
No
No
*Shrieks*

There's an indescribable force that drives my torment
Stuck in this labyrinth of pain
Slowly... Slowly...
Going insane