Misery.
Within these walls, I am confined,
A prisoner of my own design.
Bound by love that turned to pain,
Trapped in a cycle that's insane.
You were my everything, or so I thought,
But your love was a poison that I had caught.
I gave you my heart, my trust, my all,
But you took and took, until I hit the wall.
Now I'm locked in this cell of regret,
Haunted by memories I can't forget.
Every day is a struggle to survive,
To keep my sanity and stay alive.
I see you in my dreams, in my mind,
Your toxic touch still hard to unwind.
But I know I must break free from this hold,
To find peace and heal my wounded soul.
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So I Write
Poetry"So I Write" is a collection of introspective and evocative poetry that delves deep into the mind and heart of its author. From poignant reflections on love, loss, and longing to powerful musings on the complexities of the human experience, this boo...
