It's Pure Torment Poem by White Tiger
It's Pure Torment
What does it take
To see your name in highlites?
What does it take
To call them your nights?
The suffering of not knowing
Is the reality now showing
Through obscurity into fame
It will never be the same
It's pure torment.
C.Vergara
12.23.1996
Sunday, January 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: tolerance
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