Category : Poems

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Waking up with that feeling
The feeling of being tormented 
Nothing feels right
And everything is wrong
Such a beautiful sunrise
But pain is all I feel
It’s so peaceful 
Yet I am not content 
The birds sing with such boasting 
Yet I cry in dispair
It’s the weekend So much to do
But the bed of repetition calls
How to escape and break these chains
I don’t know 
There only seems to be 2 kinds
Those like me
And those that cause the pain
So what next