Red Read

No voices, but a screaming in my head
Poisonous thoughts like lead
Dreams left in shreds
Too much meds
Dread.

I tried to tell them.
They fled.

When the moon had departed
And the sun's watching me instead
They'll find me in my bed
Covered in red
Wounded
Pale and bled
Dead
And everything that I said
Will only be words you read.

I'll be gone.
Go on.