With the wind.
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amyleepassmoreaspiring writer
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With the wind.

by amyleepassmore

Drenched in thoughts that make me shake, My body turns over, Waiting to break.

The pain I feel digs in deep, Scratching my insides, Until I weep.

The torture, The terror, It went on forever.

Losing hope, My body seems to shrink, Twisting in my mind, I'm in too deep.

The pills, The Pain, It's all the same, And suddenly, I'm blown away.

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a year agoReply
Wow. You conveyed the feelings of pain and pain itself. This was a cathartic poem. Beautiful.

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So happy to see you expressing yourself in this way