Inside My Mind Poem by Gary McPhail

There she goes again, staring at me with those eyes,
A sense of evilness, as she stares over time,
Sitting, waiting, just like a clock,
No nerves, no sweat, never scared, TICK TOCK.
However many times, I turn to look away,
I cant help but turn back, to see the face staring again.

Always patient, seems so irritating,
Never opens her mouth, but continues to interrogate me,
I begin to fidget, why wont she stop,
“just leave me alone, ” I think in this plot,

My paranoid mind, blew out of control,
I begin to see images, that are not even real,
hallucinations, of a knife in her hand
“please don’t hurt me, ” I screamed out loud.

I get up and run, into air that is fresh,
to help clear my thoughts, of imagining my death,
nothing more I want, than to run away and leave,
but I have to face my fears or I'll never feel free.