I keep wondering, what if hell ended up being better than the place I live in right now?
Even if I am not a corpse yet, the lost souls there may understand my grief and sorrow.
Maybe I am just too depressed and full of sadness, that they might even mistake me as one of them.
How about the ones who are made out of pure evil?
Maybe they could show me a few tricks, teach me "how to kill and achieve vengeance".
I think I could even make a few friends there since it seems like a happier place.
Ok. All I need is a knife and I'll be able to reach my destination.
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Wisdom From the Dark Side. (#Wattys2015)
PoetryA bundle of dark poems and short poetic stories from life experiences and a great love of poetry and literature. -We hope you enjoy it. -Don't forget to vote and comment. My daughter and I share this experience. -Written by: Michel and Carmen Ahwach.
