I see it. So tangible. I can taste it. The unraveling. Everything ever so slowly.

I try to stop it. Holding the spot so tightly that my fingers ache. Please stop.

Those things. They beckon me. Quiet screaming calling out to me. Shhhh.

I can't face it. The light blinding. In denial. No, it can't be. All the lies. There.

Why? Again and repeatidly. Tell the truth. Keep your sorries. Not again. No.

I will run. There is no where. Try to hide. It comes seeking. Go away.

Now I hurt. Deep inside me. All this pain. It is too real. Let me go. No it won't.

Stuck in the labyrinth. There's no exit. Here I go. Again.