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TRIP TO HELL POEM


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My trip to hell

 

Drip drop upon the floor

I must stop yet I need more

The crimson tears upon my skin

Showing what I hide within

 

Tick tick goes the clock on the wall

Waiting for my final fall

My trip to hell that I will take

The reminiscence of my last mistake

 

Death is made so complicated

Yet not know that I have faded

Away from life family and friends

Scars that only death mends

 

Though scary as it may seem

Its more like a happy dream

Taking away all my pain

Death is all I have to gain

 

Not a tear shall be cried for me

No noise as my soul runs free

Freedom like never before

As I walk through hell's fiery door

 

Comments are appreciated.

 

~Meagan~

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I liked your poem, mainly through the way that you explained that it isnt something negative because its what you have to gain, i have always viewed that maybe hell isnt that bad a place when you dont see through the negative already. i thought it was creative and deffinitley and wide and well written poem.

 

black magic!

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