Epitome

Wipe the tears from your eyes
Just to make room for the new ones
Scream at the top of your lungs
Sure that no one is around to hear it
Run up the walls
Through every area around
Ice down your back
Slices into your spine
Hold your breath
Flex until you turn red
Haze covers your eyes
Pain seeps through your pores
Feel the space around you tighten
Explode
Look around at all the crimson
Pick up the pieces