Poetry Blogs (2020, spasm)
DavidAddington on There’s a place where I can go and tell my secrets to… (Brian Wilson) (44 minutes ago)
Stephen Gospage on There’s a place where I can go and tell my secrets to… (Brian Wilson) (56 minutes ago)
Trapped here, in this agony
every moment, is killing me
my spine contorts inside
hurling daggers into my side.
No escape from this cruel hell
my mind locked, within this shell
No longer can I hide
All of my body screams inside.
Excruciating pain flows through me
making it hard, for me to breathe.
The spasms contort my upper limbs
as my brains venemous tune, continues to sing
Saturday 17th October 2020 3:22 pm
This pain cripples me.
It works its way through
like lightening bolts
spiking throughout my
It keeps digging...
my bones and
I can feel them
Sunday 9th September 2018 5:03 am