Let it Out

Toes curled

Body tense

And hands in fists

From inside;

A rush breaks through

Pressure building dangerously at the pit of his stomach

Growing and aggressively climbing,

Crawling through his chest

It inflates the boys lungs and suffocates

His throat

Out of control

Fists filled with

Pure tension

Knees locked and

Body charged

He’s ready to slowly release,

But bursts

Within moments

Pain converted to horrible sound

His body quickly deflating

And the boys throat throbbing from

Screaming to the world

His pain filling the careless air

And evaporating to

Nothing

His fists look weaker

His toes seem relaxed

The boys feelings completely split

And the screaming stops

No evidence, no reaction,

All that’s left is a boy

Alone

Empty.

No emotion. Without strain

Numb

-feel blue, think green, shine yellow,

adventure queen