Pain Poem by Rue Palmer

Its in my head, dense, dry and dark,
A place this with the weight of unspoken words,
And polluted with thoughts i cant quite untangle,
Its like a suffocating fog, creeping though every corner, clinging to everything,
Relentless and heavy, somewhere deep within, its festing. chaotic
and unruly, yet eerily quiet, feeling vast and constricting,
like an enless expanse of shadows closing in,
I cannot tell if its growing, or if am shrinking, but its there,
A world of its own somewhere in my head, ,