Dark poetry

The neurons

Have misfired.

Igniting flames.

Situation?

Dire.

Thousands of me

Screaming to be released.

Clawing at the brain

Climbing out each nostril

As I breathe.

They all run free

Wild in nudity.

So I rest in this moment

Watching the run of insanity

Finally leaving me.

The explosion in my brain

Momentarily subsides.

Little ones

Hide.

I’ve reached

A comfortable sigh

In

And out

My chest will rise

And fall.

But in my thumb

I start to feel

An uncomfortable

Crawl.

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