the time of pain
is hard to bear
nothing to see
but all of the hating
never to be free
from the suffer
no where to go
but is the purgatory
just look through
all the of hating
wishing that their
was someone that
is caring never going to be
free from all this hating
the only thing to be seeing
is taking the knife and
watching the blood
spilling
no where to go
from this pain
but here is purgatory
never free
from all this pain
here to suffer
form all this hate
the only thing to be seen
is the knife and watching the blood
spilling
nothing to be holding
as the blood has been spilling
angels that sing
up to the heaven knowing I wont
be welcome to the gate
nether will i be in hell
the place for me is
purgatory .
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Poem and Song's Of How I feel
PuisiThis is just some songs and poems i do when i am very sad and depressed and i just need to get it out
