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Trapped; With nowhere to turn,life is changing,
Beyond my control,causing a deep ache
at the bottom of my soul;
Someone else is pulling the strings,oh to fly,
Oh for wings!
Escape; I want to dig myself out, filled with
despair,filled with doubt.
Mute; Not able to express,this gnawing pain
And feeling relentless distress.
Tears that is not visible to naked eyes,
Silent screams that none can hear.
I try to speak but nothing can express,
This feeling sadness and worthlessness.
Emotional Pain; Walks with me through the day,
And sleeps with me through the night,
Leaving me depleted,
With no strength to fight.
Anger; For not having the courage to turn things
around,
Keeping me anchored to this remorse,
Not able to untie the chains and change my course.
False pride rules supreme,always there to
Whisper in my dreams.
Time; Wasted and badly spent,lots of hurt,
Lots of repent.
Solace; Please come and calm my soul,
For this is what I need to make me whole.
Empathy; Is what I need for,
Someone to see the real me.
Love; With no strings,just giving generously
Amongst other things.
Words; When used like a weapon,
Can cut like a knife,
Capable of doing so much damage, and,
Take the joy out of life,
But,when spoken softly,and expressed
Can bring so much happiness in life.
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YOU ARE READING
Serenade✔
Poetry"To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all. " ~Oscar Wilde __________________________________ ✔You stay under the carpet of my room, Dusting the corners of my soul✔ __________________________________...
