Tormented Soul

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Tormented Soul --- break ---

Angels fear to tread,
Within my convoluted head,
Torn between two ways,
For so many days.

My heart doth not know its mind,
The key to mine desire it can not find,
The smouldering of my heat consuming,
My troubled thoughts of loves fire blooming.

She loves me not still,
She loves me still,
I cannot be second guessed,
Alas for loves request.

Is love lost and forgot,
My path clear is not,
To love freely or to leave,
Smile or to grieve.

I need a guide,
For I can no longer hide,
But I am not too strong
For fear I might be wrong.