November 22, 2022

Pain

By TsungaiThePoet

My knuckles hurt constantly

I’m fighting my demons in real time 

Lashing out at walls, always on guard. 

I clench my fist and relish in the ache

Of wounds not healed 

And enemies yet to face my wrath

Won’t you set me free

Set me free 

Set me free 

About TsungaiThePoet

Holding onto sanity and faith, one line at a time. View all posts by TsungaiThePoet
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