A poetic story of how fear leads to self-imposed personal destruction. |
RUNAWAY Claustrophobic, hemmed in, cornered, unable to breathe. Discontent built to argument, explosion, irreversible disagreement, exile. Stormy exits were her specialty. With exits clearly accessible, including fire escape⦠She was the arsonist and her bridges were burning with unquenchable fire --- a personal, self-structured hell... Her place of torment, ruinous farewell. |