To Listen to Music While Reading this Poem, just Click Here!
Click Here To add this poem to your "Voting Possibilities" list!
Trapped trapped inside a body and mind in constant conflict rational thought being swept away on a downward spiral down and down forever falling unable to do and be all i desire unable to move forwards only backwards further and further gripped by fear within unseen hands hands which force me down down to my knees patience patience for time heals all wounds wounds created by a body that rejects me drunkenness through sobriety the sad tragic irony of it all |
Sorry, there are no critiques for this poem in our system... If the poem is older, the critiques have been purged!