Melodi Hill Poet I do not know?

Torture

I'm tired of Torture
I'm insane from the pain
I cry and I weep
And I bleed all the same
I try to communicate
The way that I feel
But how can I do that
When you take away all that is real
The innocence is lost
And the guilty prelude
Trying to hide all the evidence
Of a hybrid type of seclude
Devil is sin
As I try to regain
The consciousness that I've lost
But still you remain
Prying my soul
And reaping my mind
Realizing it's nothing
But hate that you find
Leaving me to rest
You ripped up my heart
Leaving me to die
As I'm torn all apart
I'm tired of torture
I'm insane from the pain
I cry and I weep
And I bleed all the same

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J. Dover March 11, 2012 at 5:57 PM you are so good! you remind me of myself! Hope to read more! (SMILE- I know it's hard, I too need to learn how) Love, J.