My Inner-Mind

My mind is hazy. Blinded by this dark cloud. From it drips a cold and heavy rain, slowly streaming over my brain. Till my head is full and makes a sloshing sound. I feel as though my conscience will just float away. With that gone the dam breaks open. Like a fast flowing river I change course. I will obliterate everything in my path. That once small trickle has become an ocean of emotion. Seeping out, flooding in to my veins. Soon it will travel to the surrounding body parts. Nothing can stop this growing storm.