"A cold day in hell"
A cold day in Hell no one would believe,
But it's true without a doubt, I must conceive.
A sight never seen before, an icy chill,
Throughout this fiery pit, no one's seen a shrill.
No heat, no flame, no battle of wits,
Not a single soul came here to commit misdeeds.
In this frigid land of sorrow, filled with dismay,
There's nothing here that makes one want to stay.
The low fog of fear and despair is thick,
Each moment dragging on, no process or tick.
No one to be heard, not even a tone,
This cold day in Hell's been here ever since I was thrown.
An eternity this stillness I can't contain,
Not a single living soul to take the blame.
A day in Hell that's cold, so unjustly this may sound,
It's an eternity of nothingness and it's me who's bound.
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Poems of the Young one
PoetryI started to write poems when I was about 14. Im 16 now and I have over 100 poems. I'm attempting to put them all on here and hopefully share my words with the world. <3
