Hate

My thoughts race on
I cannot sleep
The scars of anger
Embedded deep

My eyes are closed
But I am awake
Tremors turning into quakes

My sanity trapped within a mesh
Once opened hand now clench a fist
I thrust the blows upon his flesh
With vengeance sweet I can't resist

Scenarios playing in my mind
Portraying the most frantic
In my hand a knife I find
Causing pain and panic