Title: Cries Of Agony




Agony cries out from with-in this soul, torment of the mind, aches from the flesh and the most inner parts, as thus another battle starts � Judgment from one who was close is now like a sharp blade that pierces the soul, tearing apart the feelings and emotions with the sharpness of the blade, longing for some aide of someone close, but alas there�s no one close to ease such pain and no one to help me regain what once was like a flower which bloomed so full has now withered away and added torment and pain � A love that was once a bond from before birth is now like that of the wilted flower from once before and is now no more � Tears streaking the frail flesh, burning the holes from which they came, now dried up from heart wrenching pain, driving me insane this feeling that has come once more, knocking on my door � Anger flares up like that of a mad woman, it floods this mind of mine making me once more blind to all that is or was or ever will be � How long will this go on ? When will it ever end ? Are we to be like children who argue and throw their fits of rage ? Done in by electronic words, this relationship has yet come to another end � Love has lost and Anger has won once more � Love has once more been shattered by the claws of it�s foe � Torn to shreds and left to die, it�s calls go unheard pushed down into the depths of darkness by another lost battle � Silently it whimpers, longing for just a glimpse of hope, just a glimpse and it can once more regain what has just been lost, just a glimpse and it will conquer it�s estranged foe � Only the tell of time will bring what is in store for either the hope or the foe �


Written By : Betty Jeannine Willson On: September 26th, 2001

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