This soul so confined
Clawing at the gauntlet strong
Broken and bloody
Silent screaming for release
I am left to fight alone
~
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
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Dom DiFrancesco 
Very powerful, but I hope you find some allies. It’s never fun to fight alone.
You are right. In the famous (or infamous) words of Three Dog Night, “One is the loneliest number that you’ll ever do.”. Maybe I’ll go look for some company. :)
It never hurts to go looking. Never know what interesting stories are out there.
How very true. :) By the way, I hope that you feel better, it sounds like that back of yours is a proverbial “thorn in your side”. I don’t have any chronic back problems, but I know that the times that I have hurt my back, mostly due to my own stupidity, it was some of the most intense pain that I can remember.
It’s doing much better and I think I know the cause now. It was stress related, so meditation actually helped. Just needed to relax and get my mind off everything.
Excellent poem! You captured the loneliness of existence very eloquently.
Thank you very much Cody.
yes – I agree with Cody. Speaking from recent experience – you have hit the nail right on the head!
Thank you so much, I appreciate it. :)