Welcome To Hell

Welcome To Hell prose poem

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My demons found me
Its so much hiding you can do before they get u so much running you can do before you get tired so much crying before u have no more tears left so much pain u can endure were the pain doesn’t feel no more

My demons are screaming louder and they are getting closer and this time imma let them get me imma let them lock me up and this time there are no ways to get out of here and the pain i feel here feels good the suffering makes me laugh because i feel none nothing touches me my skin is like fire if you touch it u get burned

My body doesn’t move my mind doesn’t think my heart doesn’t beat this is right were i want to be lifeless,painless, hopeless, faithless nothing to gain nothing to lose my insides are empty

My heart is gone im just a canvas of something that one was a painting a girl a moon and the sun battling to win her over nobody wins she feels happy some days like the bright sun and some days she feels dark like the moon but people still say she can brighten up a day but who was there when she was feeling down and needed het day brightened no one just my consensus and the voice’s in her head pressurizing het to let go telling me to end it

And one day i did i let go i stopped running, i stopped crying because i was going to hell i was going to meet my maker the devil the king of sins the emperor of lost souls the ruler of death and when i saw him i knew that i had made it home that life had been a trial and hell the place people talk down upon the underworld was going to be just beginning for me

The devil greeted me with those long sharp yellow teeth and he got up off his throne and said to me
“Welcome to hell”

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