written March 23rd, 2016

"Stuck in a rotating box

Tick-tock

Spinning in circles round and round until the world crashes

Beneath my fingertips

Nothing is ethereal

Everything is made up of verbal conversations that have no meaning, no depth, no perception

No emotion is portrayed but the silent howl I hold within

The silent anger and frustration that boils beneath my skin

Cranking up the heat until I explode - how will I overcome this feeling of suffocation and get to a point where I feel

Free?"