Relentless Torture Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Relentless Torture



Covering life with shrouds of death, we wallow in grief-stricken poses, unable to free ourselves from interior sadness.
Living up to expectations we've set for ourselves is difficult at best, yet we torture each other relentlessly with supposed failure.
Even when we've reached the top in spite of everyone's opinions and attitudes towards us.

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