Poem: Anguish

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The prison of my anguish
Tortures my soul
Burns me like a coal
My wounds cut me
My dark journey
Ceases to end
The pain I’m going through
No more I can stand
The horrors of my life
Pile up in my mind
To the world
I’m oblivious and blind
The landscape of my emotions
Is painted with fear
Oh my Sustainer
I want peace
Can you hear?

Written By Shumila Malik

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