Despair

the quiet eats inside my skull, fingers tapping gently, no noise, no noise, help me, no escape, endless turmoil, and the silence is endless and the screams echo silently telling everyone telling no-one, and my mind gets eaten up by the quiet, slowly, slowly, tapping gently onwards, no stop, my skull, onwards, no stop, despair, ever onwards, despair, no stop.20.11.1995, Written October 31st, 2001 © on Oct 31 2001 06:27 AM PST   18 • 0 • 1