Explore Poems GO!

Tempted

These tunes, they feed my anguish,
What ever am I to do?
You won't know until it's through.
The raging fires of guilt,
Destiny thrown askew.

These tunes, they feed my anguish,
What ever am I to do?
I listen and listen,
I listen until I come to.

Friday, February 8, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: music
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Delivering Poems Around The World

Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...

7/26/2021 10:09:16 PM # 1.0.0.664