Can't Escape ItA Poem by NotGoodEnough
The torment I encounter,
The suffering I endure, The injuries I acquired, There is no cure.
When I'm caught In a whirlpool of Inescapable agony, I feel there is no love.
This agony I feel Is too much. Oh, how I long For a different touch. A touch that Doesn't wound. One, where I Don't feel doomed.
I know this touch Doesn't exist. Nothing can cure me. Not even an exorcist. This demon and me, I admit, Are a package deal and I Can't escape it.
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1 Review Added on December 18, 2015 Last Updated on January 22, 2016 AuthorNotGoodEnoughSilver Springs, FLAboutHey everyone, sorry I've been gone for a while. I lost myself for a while, and I'm slowly putting the pieces back together. I'm in a happy relationship, and the guy I'm with is trying to make me a bet.. more..Writing
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