The Boil, The Beast
Are you okay?
They ask
I’m sorry, it’ll get better!
They say
Yes, I answer
Of course
I reply
But it’s a lie
No, I’m not okay
No, not today
**There’s a pot**
**In my mind**
**Filling with emotions **
**None will ever find**
And when that pot
Begins to boil
It’s only calmed at night
For when the eyes close
The world seems quiet
Like the monster can never bite
Yet when you wake
The emotions boil
And the monster comes outside
Large glowing eyes,
Jagged, pointed teeth
Reach into your mind
**Claws rake down**
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**My ever churning mind**
**And dull the waters**
**With my knife**
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**It cuts my skin**
**And burns my flesh**
**As the emotions dull**
**And hide from my life**
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But it’s not permanent
No, nothing is permanent
Except my scars
They mark my battles
Near and far
With a boiling pot
And monster’s calls
So though I move
Pain stickingly through life
My soul if forever scarred
And nothing is ever right ****
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And the emotions boil back
Tomorrow, tonight
And the beast will awaken
Lundge, bite****
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