Anonymous
Karyn Indursky
Silent screams of frustration
nip at my soul
to drive me insane
from the tip of my head
to the tip of my toes
from just the physical
to the purely mental
from not snapping
to flipping out
from keeping my mouth shut
to a verbal bashing
from steady hands
to shaking, trembling nerves
from sanity
to irrationality
and then I come back...
to my silent screams.