VulnerableA Poem by WyckedThe feeling of being defenseless and vulnerable
The sadness and sorrow spread like tendrils of ice …. Permeating my consciousness Leaving me wounded and shaken to the core My head and my heart are warring against each other Each wanting their own way Each having opposite conclusions The voice of reason cannot be heard Chaos and despair each drowning out the truth Leaving me blind and defenseless, vulnerable © 2008 WyckedReviews
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