Vulnerable (Remove filter)
Numb
Once a darkness wrapped her soul,
A willow weeping, a devoid whole.
Stole her hope, her pride, her lust.
Pain twisted taking trust.
She wandered vulnerable but free,
Deathly pale but not drug free.
Chemically calmed, sedated, numb.
The only way to cope for some.
Twisted visions of the truth,
Forever lost beauty and youth.
Broken wings no longer fly.
Long ago she prayed to die....
Thursday 11th May 2017 7:14 pm
Recent Comments
Ray Miller on Fame
7 hours ago
raypool on PRESSING MATTERS
8 hours ago
Tim Daly on June 2025
8 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on A Prize Miscast: A Warning to Oslo
11 hours ago
John Coopey on "AS SURE AS GOD'S IN GLOUCESTER..."
20 hours ago
David RL Moore on Waiting
1 day ago
Graham Sherwood on A Prize Miscast: A Warning to Oslo
1 day ago
Red Brick Keshner on to be real
1 day ago
Graham Sherwood on "AS SURE AS GOD'S IN GLOUCESTER..."
1 day ago
Stephen Gospage on A memoir
1 day ago