In Anguish
In anguish he screams
What you want from me
Then hold his head in his hands
With his whole body shaking and heaving
Claustrophobic and feeling undone
When will there be rest
From the sorrow of self pity
So he can lie in peaceful solitude.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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