Captive, of my very own hell,
Agonizing soul crying for help!
Petrified by the voices inside my head,
Pain and suffocation is the only road ahead!
Day and night, is a new experience of death.
Every minute is a new challenge for my mental health.
My skin has started mottling by heated needles.
My body is aching and becoming feeble.
I need to find a way, to run away,
I don't know how much longer I can stay!
No part of me can anymore hold onto,
No one is going to come to alleviate me to get through...
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Traces Of Love
PoesíaThese poems reflect different emotions - soulful energy of empowered women, admiration, adoration, appreciation of beauty and nature, amusement, love and lust. P.S. : The cover photos are not mine. Highest ranking : #10 in wattpadpoetry2020 Thank...
