Caricamento in corso...

This Hell

This hell,
Its like staring down a black hole,
Im being controlled,
Im living the life of a shadow.
This blade,
Glistens in the moonlight,
Its getting hard,
Im ready to take my own life.
This pain,
Suddenly my blood sheds,
My life flashes before my eyes,
And now im thinking,
This hell this pain this struggle this day,
I could write my life over and over again,
Or i could end it all with the slash of my neck.

(5)

Might make it into a song...

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Altre opere di Ayana Gonzales...



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