Torment Poems - Poems about Torment

...Implosion of the heart with grim, dark clouds overhead. Wistful thoughts overwhelm, there are now feelings of dread. And the shroud of dementia it seems never to part. ......Read More

...Some fireflies lit the way of wishful whim, the expectations fired diminished vim. The lack of lucence rendered chances grim. Design of great foment—I hugely now repent. The flowers vie with scen......Read More

...I am writing right now at 7:43 pm because I feel like someone is suffocating me from the inside. This anxiety is eating me alive, I try, I have strived but a wave of torment has taken over like a thi......Read More

...oh, how i wish i could write like the wonderfully weird e.e. cummings but the right words somehow escape me left only with personal shortcomings it’s clear, i’m no Shakespeare, Keats, Poe,......Read More

...On Mother's Day. That Sabbath Day, I put flame to eight candles and knelt down to pray. I humble myself with fasting to intensify my communication with God who is our all and all. During that sp......Read More

...It's early morning I've not yet decided who I am Thoughts are settling here and there Building a picture There's a reluctance on my part to fill in all the spaces I just don't want to see I'm v......Read More

... The bridge I walk upon in times of troubled waters will be weak unless the strength of God, loved ones, and self I diligently seek. When troubled waters, rough and deep, torment ......Read More

...ALLERGIES I’m tired of these rains of salty tears Caused by allergens in my atmosphere. Since allergies last the entire year, Why they’re called “seasonal” isn’t clear. The stinging spores a......Read More

... A sickness corrupts my heart My lips burn from the sickness My fingertips feel frozen And everything I eat is tasteless This sickness eats my confidence And erodes my self-esteem Every ......Read More

...Save them, Jesus… From the sin that taunts, Darkest despair in the color of anxieties, Fear that compares to the waters of confusion, Pleading for help – drowning in the depths Pain and sorrow......Read More

..."a dagger of pain, a tear of grief" ~ Constance La France "A dagger of pain, a tear of grief" I stagger again in sheer disbelief A lifetime of ac......Read More

...Was Saul a Deeply Flawed Intellectual Snob (Perhaps a Prude as Well)? Does Christ's Protest Still Ring True Today? Part 1: I'll state my aim clear......Read More

... "When I was a kid my dad left me in a bad way .... he was in the lives of my sisters and brothers but he wasn't in mine." Quote ......Read More

...Silence is white, Silence is pure Fate is unknown, nothing is sure Everything’s permissible, anything is possible When fortune is mysterious, surely everything is probable…? Silence is preserve......Read More

... Within the ambit of the psyche untamed Is the wonder cavern with hanging thoughts And projections prompting peevish plots- Thick and prickly notions oddly framed Fall about, on the least spur ......Read More