It was a heart attack the doctors said,Brought on by overwork and too much stress;He was never going to die in bed,It is true, but I would hazard a guessThat this was only part of the real truth,And there was much more to it than they thought.Of course, h...
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Agony Stories
There is only darknessWhere all others hide their souls,A gravity so uglyWhere the air is rank and noisomeAnd the darkling ghosts hide screamingIn the humming, chasmic voidWhere she hides forgotten secretsIn the place she finds no floor.There are chains w...
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Who has ever touched the well of ink with no fear that his thirst will stay insatiable?Some certain ransom in this agony, To write, to tell, recount, recite… That majesty of lying and signing that purified fraud a story is, How shameless could be asking a poem ask you things instead of me, And who is me? Some certain freedom in this rhapsod...
Suffering in Silence
Living in Pain Each and Everyday .....I live in physical pain each and everyday; I had a terrible fall and now unfortunately live this way. I need to have a certain type of surgery, to fix this agony;I lose my mind and always my sanity. My knee is swollen and twice its size;The pain just make...
At times my thoughts are profound and darkAt times things I think are austere no spark At times they consume causing much agony At times I allow them to progress too gluttony At times I have lost every bit of self controlAt times losing all semblance hear...