Torture

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Torture

Spiraling torture is my soul
Inside my head it takes a toll
Life my not be so bright
I pace around in the night


Silver birds fly over head
All my emotions are feeling dead
Numbness and torture are in my brain
Oh why must I feel so much pain

Spiraling torture in my soul
I have but only one major goal
Inside the light is what I write
I refuse to give up without a fight

Blue water are facing me
All I want is to be just me
Serious questions may be asked
But lifes long journey is just a task

Spiraling torture of my soul
All of my emotions are just dead

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

dustyrebel70’s Poems (42)

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