Twisted

by Em   Jan 11, 2009


Blocking the eyes,
Cut off the road,
Trapped, nowhere to go.
A limit to what is yours,
A spark lit up somewhere on that road.
Demands demanding what is meant for more,
Heart pouring out, while the mind stalls.
The heat rages, too much, please no more.

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