The Inevitable

The inevitable is about to happen Slowly creeping toward me I can feel it Reality making way Parting to let the poison in Which fills the room like toxic gas Choking, filling me In this room I can not breathe I've run I've gotten away before I went as far as my feet would take me I don't know any other solution I won't let it poison me again His attitude, thoughts, words Overpower mine, until they become my own So I wait, fists clenched and breath held And I bleed