Trapped

I am trapped , I have been in this same spot before, a self made prison 
Search for a moment of glory and peace 
Trapped and tormented, no peace in this  crippling cell
I can't move , paralyzed by fear
My soul cries out 
The voice in my head speaks loud,noise is all I hear
The inner man struggles  
The war within is never ending 
Death is an open door ,my only freedom 
I pray to feel the sting of death in my feet 
I pray for this peace

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Heidi Sands

Date: 6/11/2017 4:02:00 PM

Life goes up and down, yes it does. You have expressed yourself well. I have also seen your strength before and pray for your peace. :)

Sonya Stewart
Date: 6/11/2017 4:05:00 PM

Thanks ..I love writing. Wish I could get better