It cripples, it maims -
The anxiety from the pain
Remains
A burden too heavy to bear
As you crush my soul,
Giving reoccurring nightmares
Like Delilah Holding locks of hair.


The weight of the world on my shoulders -
Like a tomb enclosing with boulders.
Feeling like life has gotten colder,
As the heat of my life smolders
The numbing sensation begins
As...