the day that i died
i thought i'd go to hell
i was prepared
i was ready to be damned
but they told me
'you are safe
'you are promised to heaven.'
heaven was a beauty
a wondrous sight to behold
until the day
they snatched me away
and damned my soul to hell.
so here i wait
amidst the tortured screams
of the unworthy
waiting for the day
they realise their mistake
and admit me back to paradise.
and then i shall wreak bloody revenge ...
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Imaginary Friends
PoetryThis was a collaborative work with my friend, who was writing a book by the same name. With this book, we basically could come up with a topic or prompt and write a poem each on that topic, and publish it in our respective books. We were allowed to...
