I Exist

I exist,
inside your harsh fortress;
the sun never shines on my face.

I am kept,
both chaste and majestic;
I’m a figure to be ridiculed.

I wonder,
will I escape from here;
to be rescued from this icy place.

Whispers from the Walls: More Lonely Poems to Echo…

Brave Enough to Speak

life suddenly felt too sad to survive

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The Cold Chain

it gleamed silver in the muted air

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Whispers from the Scars: More Poems of Survival and Strength…

Bound in Darkness

blood spilled over the descending sun

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The Devil’s Whisper

caused my life to vanish

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Mental Agony

my body stood naked and exposed

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Whispers in Miniature: More Micro-Poems to Discover…