A BATTLE

My mind is going insane,

As a storm just struck my way.

I don't think there is an escape route.

I just have to deal with it all alone.

I don't think I am going to make it alive with no bruises and wounds,

This fire is burning me to which I would burn to third degree.

This anger, This pain, This vulnerability, This mood fluctuation,

I don't think I am being moved into tears for what you did.

What you said,

still haunts me.

The battle is still on with my mind,

And I am trapped inside this realm.

I don't feel safe,

But I still need to go on,

I don't want to face this pain,

But I have to raise my voice out of this.

I have to lock this world,

and the key is hidden.