Living Hell

by Rachel
(North Somerset, England)

The pitless abyss,
The penniless man, the secret world,
The underworld with nothing as your
Guide. Only you.

You're full of sorrow and doubt
You're Soul shouting for freedom.
You’re trapped in this world
This endless Cage
No one to cheer you on
No prince to save you from this hell

That’s what this is; a living Hell
You feel anger poured inside you
And punch the wall until the anger
Drains.

You thought you were worthless but look at this place
It’s nothing but darkness this is what worthless is

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Jan 31, 2012
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hi rachel
by: Anonymous

i actually love this poem is it about someone cause it sounds like someone and Rachel I am sorry about that first comment im in a little bit of a bad mood. please meet me tomorrow in the morning early...

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