A Tortured Soul

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    A Tortured Soul



    I am trapped in the light

    Afraid to come out in the night

    Afraid he will see so he can abuse me

    Afraid to sleep for I just might weep.

    Afraid to say even a peep

    I am trapped in the light with no end in

    sight

    How can this be my grandpa loved me.












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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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