HELL

by The Lady of Shalott   Oct 26, 2009


The tears I'm shedding
mean nothing to you...
Do you have any idea,
the HELL you're putting me through?

Each morning I wake,
Each night I die.
I paste on a smile,
all day I lie.

I've lost all interest,
in things in this "Life".
It's time to end,
my never-ending plight.

The pain never stops,
but I hide it so well,
that even YOU do not see,
I'm rotting in my own HELL.

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  • 15 years ago

    by shadowed heart

    I really like this one...its short and down to the point good job