Haunted

Just damaged,
Yet somehow I find a way to manage!
No pain, No gain...
So they say...
Yet still in pain, everyday...
Needing forever, to just lay...
Forever sleeping...
No longer, weeping!
No pain,
No strain...
To just relax, finally...
Yet something keeps me here, manually!
Exhausted n' ready to sleep...
Sadly all I do is weep!
Please... 
Just let me go in peace!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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