Torvaldr Torgarson's Poetry


 Pain
AS XL
1/20/2006

Pain that has no purpose
pulses with the heart beat.
Restless ever raging
wrapped in thoughtless torture.
Hopeless pleas of healing
heard in lonely echoes,
bowing shoulders broken
by the endless pressure.
 





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