Poem -

Enough

Your heart is cold and severed,
I'm emotionally worn and weathered,Β 
You cut me to the bone and then you go deeper,Β 
You suffocate my soul and pretend your its keeper ,Β 
My best I give to you but your worst I receive ,Β 
Searching for the strength to break out and Β leave,Β 
You don't love me - this is all a Β sick, twisted game ,Β 
But if I continue to play Im the only one to blame,Β 
I'm screaming from the top of my lungs to find an exit,
Yet only mute words result and are merely rejected ,Β 
I'm trapped inside a prison of turmoil and fear ,Β 
The walls caving in with each new, painful tear,Β 
I pray I find a way to escape this place ,Β 
For my destiny is mine and mine only to face .Β 

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Tony Taylor

Hey Asleigh!!.........long time no read............I LOVE writes like this..........the pain and the struggle is apparent and yet delivered with such poetic power............working through relationships this way is VERY healing...............you can see what's coming...........and the anger drives you into beautifully delivered self expression..........well done my friend..............Love and Rockets!!............T xo

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Jack Ellison

INTENSE!!! Your feeling are exposed... you are crying out!!! A very descriptive essay! Love, Jack xxx

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Richard Waters

A very dramatic read which flows so well !

Thanks for sharing !

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