I write dark poetry........ "Solace"

The darkened terror inside my soul,
has clench it's fist and won't let go.

Exploring for a place to hide,
a place much farther deep inside.

I will accept that it exists,
the dark inside me seems to fit.

I am surrounded everywhere,
of wretched thoughts as if I care.

The dread exudes from open wounds,
like fog it leaches and consumes.

With tragic, gruesome, grizzly screams,
now gobble my relaxing dreams.

Erratic thoughts are breaking in,
my mind is shattered to the wind.

My anxious past I'll leave behind,
calming solace, is mine to find.