TorturedA Poem by JackieBeen in the dumps lately
Beaten down, tortured on the ground can barely scream let alone let out a sound. Submerged, I drown.
discouraged. Consumed, asphyxiating. walls closing in a small room. Feeling doomed. Self made Hell in a shell. My own tomb. Will it come or end soon I want out, a new route, through with doubt. The stress and anxiety. The depression or any other reason I've had to pout. I can't breathe, need relief, caught in grief I need release. Need reason, strength to keep believin'. Tortured by emotion, drowning in an ocean. Hounding, surrounding, pounding, bounding me. Anxiety and depression. This is my confession I'm stressin December 15th, 2015 © 2015 Jackie |
StatsAuthorJackieEau claire, WIAboutHello folks I'm 27 Love all music, hardcore gamer, and avid writer. Been writing since I was 15. although feel I've most definitely started a whole new story. Older wiser and and mostly every thing I .. more..Writing
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