TrappedA Poem by Celtore
I feel trapped and tortured
I feel used and useless I feel wonderful and wanted They put the knife in my heart and twisted it They tore it out and threw it into the fire to sizzle and pop I sit in a dark room waiting for my screams to stop My heart is burnt and no longer beating As you take me, my soul is fleeting My dark angel healed my heart Put back the pieces that were torn apart I feel wonderful and wanted only by you I can feel now, as you hold me, that you want me too. © 2010 Celtore |
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Added on October 2, 2010 Last Updated on October 2, 2010 AuthorCeltoreUnion, MOAboutI'm a writer, like it or not. It’s what I do in my spare time. I love it. It sends me into my own little world where I can be free of all the problems in my life. It’s my escape, my haven... more..Writing
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