poetry, writing

Torture


Pounding, pounding, never ending.

Every dim light stabs, sharply, through.

Even sounds of joy strike terror.

Only thing to do… find a dark, quiet corner.

Hide away until the torture passes.

April 17, 2021 ~DRM~


Please visit my poetry page throughout the month for all of my poems for April: https://dawnreneewrites.com/?page_id=1378

#NationalPoetryMonth

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