Tumescent Troubles

full to bursting
turgid
too much pressure
building up

to the point

of breaking

exploding

like a dirty bomb

(Collateral Damage)

so I vent

through the skin

just a little bit

a little slit

Crimson Catharsis

each droplet a moment

of calm

of peace

until equilibrium

achieved?

no, not yet. I need…

MORE.

AND MORE.

AND EVEN MORE.

crisis not averted,

not even delayed

by much.

 

Evil thoughts racing

Cacophony of malice

Screaming inside me