Torture
I sit every day in these chains
Waiting for the day I can escape
The misery and torture I endure
Every day I wish to die
As the blades pierce my flesh
I can feel the blood trickle
It starts to go numb
One day I will wake from this torture
One day I will be free
And one day the flesh will heal
I pray for that one day to come
Sad tale of despair well articulated and nicely encapsulated with insight. Thanks for sharing William.
I can relate with Torture an I lived in it and now I’m free
A true piece depicting the inner cry... I too want it.. 10+++..Read my poem In the mid of the night depression you are killing me too... Naila
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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