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Sep 2017
...and here comes the rain
to sooth my pain away,
cramped from top to toe
aches all around,
nailed to the ground
it's hard to band or bow
yet my feet is taking me slow
drops and drizzles on my head
pitch dark, yes i am scared
but this blissful showers
has refreshed my brain
covering my eyes and body,
reliefing me from this pain
forever from this world
in this dark pit, laying in vain
my name never been called
no one seems to be worried
since i am missing for days
i guess i was just buried
in an easy option ways
but despite my death,
why do i still feel, this pain again
is it because of this rusty chain?
that has cut through my skin
to pin my bones against the spikes
sinking me deep down to spin
and awake, each time the lightening strikes.



©sim
Fictional write.
Seema
Written by
Seema  41/F/Fiji Islands
(41/F/Fiji Islands)   
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