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.
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