“ Trapped ” ~ inside a feeling ~

You run to flee

A feeling

You’d held dead,

Never to reveal

The angry bent,

You so dread,

That of requite

Arguably lent,

One might believe

Scales balanced so

Thru baseless spite,

Could make amend…

 

But too soon

Trapped

Inside a feeling

Not so dead,

An anxious mind,

For reasons

Long forgotten

Wants one’s head,

Thus so pell-mell

You scurry hide

Far from the hell

That calls you back,

For inexorably

Locked inside

You’re forced to face

Until subsides,

The hurt you brace,

Till you so reach

The courage to disclose

The matter bleak,

So trapped  

Inside a feeling,  

You be condemned                                      

To flee from self,

Until you find hate’s end!