Extinction Here I feel safein the tranquil coolnessof the rocksUnseenby the outside worldA place where I canheal, away from the madness that is you Ordering me, bullying,complaining untilmy mouth workssilentlyLogic suppressedwhile you rant,threatenand intimidate When did I becomethe scared rabbitfleeing from the predatorwho wants to annihilate?Who will not be happyuntil my extinctionis completeChristine Bolton – Poetry for HealingContinue reading “Extinction”