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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Dark · #1769000
Poem of true hell. The real Hell.
Up to my neck,
In fright and hell
I'm fucked up, in a wreck
It's time I fell

Whos to blame
I don't know
But know ones here to claim
I'm on a all time low

I'm calling up to you
I'm calling to anyone
I need help, at least a clue.
My sense is all gone

I can't seem to open up
My thoughts, my words
Face it, I'm fucked up

My life isn't pleasure its pain
Wish it was how it like before
Because right now its driving me insane
I need a route, Please show me the door.


I gotta move from the past
And focus on now.
And do it fast
but how?

Or shall I stay in what I call hell?
Because when I stop to think about it
This is where I fell.
In the hell pit.

I suffer to stay alive
and so I'm staying here
Hope to survive
The place of what I fear. HELL


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