Friday, May 07, 2021
Poetry

Lost

From the torture,
Swelling eyes and bruising skin.
I lost my will.

The screaming,
Either for help or for release.
I lost my voice.

From the mind games,
Torment and attacks.
I lost my sanity.

The unanswered prayers,
Glazed in tears, tied with fright.
I lost my faith.

From the scars,
Etched into my defensive walls.
I lost my blood.

Secluded and forgotten,
Lost and abandoned.
I lost myself.

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