Tortured Poems - Poems about Tortured

... I felt the southern heat in my younger childhood YEARS. And I also felt Chicago wind-chills that brought me to TEARS. And I felt being held captive like a prisoner of WAR whose blood-stained b......Read More

...and the Wisdom To Know It Prior to Graduating Kindergarten "Most adults -- and even a few intellectuals -- know their numbers, but they cannot add 1 + 1." -- Basic Wisdom 101 still she......Read More

...The gray sky is exaggerating the darkness in my mind I see faces laughing at me, all day and all night Maybe I overthink or maybe I am right Both instances haunt me, hunt me and hurt me It's alwa......Read More

...My mind is in a death cage, Time plods slowly forward Towards its logical end. Yet I have to look back. My cold body lies pale On a cold marble slab. Dark corridors of memories Echo with......Read More

...He was a man of many voices All making a disparate whole And by day you never knew Which one would take control. Some days you wouldn't know The persona on display Wouldn't know the voice Or w......Read More

...Text message coming through From an unknown sender undersigned Saying what the hell is up with you So I replied If you want to know I will definitely tell you Exactly how long have you go......Read More

...Why do you weep my children? And who has forged these tears? All the pains you've hidden, Have robbed you of precious years. Scars etched on body and soul, Will forever leave their mark. Hand......Read More

...I went on a date with a young woman, Both of us had no idea what to do, We both had no clue, Fresh out of all boys and all girls schools, A bit of banter, But no spark, Left alone in the park, ......Read More

... Listening is the most beautiful things, I have ever experience in my entire existence. Given unto me the power of silent by the silencer. As the blackness removes the colors from my ey......Read More

...Hello, I’m Lenny and I’m a ghost. Out walking the dog, My iPod playing my favourite music, I never saw or heard the speeding car. Jess barked, I looked up. For a moment I stared into the drive......Read More

...A composition on canvas; lyrics written for a song Tortured was a soul asking, "Where do I belong?" Daunted with a fragile mind but never was he blind to being rejected although his love for h......Read More

... " I know what you dream! " the Devils warrior, Mykoto The story begins in the 10th Dynasty of China, and a Governor's need for warriors; his name w......Read More

...Freedom was preached, Millions of South Africans waited, Waiting for many years. The regime was very Hash to  some folks, And privileged the minority. Disadvantaged people Cried yearly, N......Read More

...III. He kept off the roads to avoid their eyes, through scrub and dry grass, onwards he did ride, skirting north of the ranch, behind a ridgeline, until he stopped to see what he could find. S......Read More

...As the last man on the planet Earth, Time has become my mortal enemy. A whole world to walk silently alone, In fruitless reflection of what was. The streets are fully empty now, But I can stil......Read More