Author's Note: Written in a fit of rage after an arguement. I don't usually like to write emo-poetry, and I don't usually like to publish personal stuff but I love the raw fury I think I managed to capture in this. Completely unedited from its original draft. Please R+R - all comments appreciated.

Claustraphobic

Suffocating
In the tight little box
That is your controlling hypocrisy

White padded-walls
Surrounding
The paranoid madness that is me

I squirm
And I fight
To put the slither
Of shiny steel
To my wrist
And draw crimson freedom
From the oppressive tyrrany
That is you

Thanks for reading.