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I am tortured
tortured by the one who is supposed to be all love
but somehow for me
I get the torture
the sheer torture
And when he sees it may be a bit too much
He tortures me a tiny bit more
I am tortured
I am one piece of torture
withering in the wind.
Darkness
Has Molded me
I am now a blob
Of Black
I stink of hopelessness and Despair
I am dangling from a thread
Like a raggedy anne
Just my eyes
It looks like
The Hushed Dead eyes
Of the ones that have walked out of Auschwitz
The torture
It feels like itll never end
But you see
I am done with it
I am done with darkness
I am light
I hate darkness
So here I am
in a quandary
Two sides of myself
Screaming
And I am left
On the floor
Banging my head
Against its cool surface
Wondering
Where the hell He is
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