I Keep Torturing Myself Poem by Jeff Fleischer

I Keep Torturing Myself

Rating: 5.0


You're gone and I keep torturing myself.
I'm not in the best of health.
I feel weak in the knees.
I'm so numb I can't even feel the breeze.
My brain feels like its dead.
You're leaving is like a rock hitting me in the head.
The blood would eventually go away.
But I wouldn't bet my money that you're coming back someday.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mona Martinez 18 March 2009

nice. short and striaght to the point.

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Jeff Fleischer

Jeff Fleischer

Louisville, Kentucky
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