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Tate Bowers Mar 2013
I rage
I roar
I pull at the restraints like
a mad man who only wants blood
I rage
I roar
They have you!
Locked away to where I can’t see you
They taunt me
They tease me
They look at me as if
I have turned into a savage dog
I rage
I roar
I scream at the top of my lungs your name,
but it only falls on the deaf ears of my tormenters
They are foolish
They don’t check the restraints
They don’t know that the chains
that keep me from you, are about to break
I rage
I roar
They hold a photo of you in front of my face
They ask me with a laugh, “Do you like our handy work?
They have painted your body black and blue
Your eyes…your eyes are swollen shut
I fall to my knees and grow numb
They roar with laughter thinking they have defeated me
Their laughter shakes me to the core,
where it blossoms into a magnificent fire
I rage
I roar
I shake uncontrollably
as I calmly stand with my eyes closed
They have grown silent
The shaking slows and stops
The fire inside of me explodes into an inferno
My eyes snap open and I look them in the eye
I rage
I roar
I pounce at them like a savage dog
tearing them to pieces
I rage
I roar
I run down the hall searching every room for you
It’s the last door I come to where I find you huddled in a dark corner
I fall to my knees with tears of joy leaking from my eyes
I hold you like a newborn baby
Letting you rest your head on my shoulder
You are strong
You are brave
We stand together hand in hand
Leaving this hellish place
No more raging
No more roaring
Tate Bowers Mar 2013
Forever and ever
to the moon and back
to infinity and beyond
I will never stop
Loving you
Tate Bowers Mar 2013
RUN
I must keep running
One foot in front of the other
One foot in front of the other
I can't stop, I can not look behind me
If I look behind me my blood will freeze, my heart will stop
I must run harder for the light
is getting smaller, the path is getting harder my body is getting colder
I must ignore the pain
I must ignore the cold
I must keep running
One foot in front of the other
One foot in front of the other
Why is it getting colder
Why is it getting harder
I must keep running
One foot in front of the other
One foot in front of the other
I will never stop
It may get colder
It may get harder
But I will never be defeated
I will never stop
My heart is still beating
Was inspired to write this after reading "The Swimmer". I decided to end it on a good note instead of it ending it leaving the reader depressed like "The Swimmer" did.

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