Keeping Thoughts Seduced | Poem

I feel I’m cursed, Deathra,

Roaming in pain’s realm and seeking control;

Uncheck feelings scream something I can’t know.

World scares my soul, my thoughts, my words;

I dream of memories I lost years back to survive,

I feel I’m cursed, Deathra, nothing feels present,

Checking my red eyes, keeping thoughts seduced.

A desire is new, it tears my every pain, and sets

An aroma of endless distractive destruction afar,

I desire to hold someone’s hand tight, and feel

That caring, loving, trusting, doesn’t hurt more.


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