Private hell

Some deepest misery for you to read or add to (or both) You can write about anything, not just a depressive blank verse like mine.

I have a secret hell where I can lock myself away,

And burn,

Burn in the flames of nightmares,

The coals of lust,

The dark wasteland of things I wish I'd said and done,

Empty promises form a cave full of lions,

These lions claw at me until I bleed blood that stains my soul,

Please reedeem me,

Free me from the noose the lies are tangling around my mangled throat.

The End

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