Heart Pounding

My gut is aching, wrenching, knotting, and dying. I'm running away from the monsters, those monsters are us. Their long fingers reaching in my retinas, blinding me... I can't see, but all I know is that I'm running. The sun eating away at my back. My ears yearning to hear your voice, but the monsters are the only ones I can hear. As I peal my lips one layer at a time, memories seem to disappear. I seem to run to fast my mind gets behind, all I want is to stop running! But I'm surrounded by monsters, my head is exploding, my mind is over loaded. I seem to over think everything, that's because I'm a monster too. Save me from myself..