Why? Poem by Tommy Freedom

Why?



Let me escape from this hole of hell and pain
My mental being is riddled with anguish and addiction
I cannot bring myself to articulate certain things
But for others I cannot help but scream
But why? Why must I?

This poem isn’t perfect
But nor is the poet.

Monday, July 13, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: addiction
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