My life flashing before my eyes. My heart beat slower than a snail. My thoughts gone. My breath shorter than an ant. My eyelids heavier than an elephant. My memories fluttering before my eyes. Am I dying was all I could think about. Where am I going to go now. One memory popped up in my head. It was me taking a whole bottle of sleeping pills. That's when I realized I had committed suicide. That's when I fell into the pitts of hell. The devil was already there laughing at me. He tricked I betrayed everybody. I don't know why I feel under his spell. I need to get back on earth and make things right. But..... it was too late I belonged to him now. The number 666 was on my right hand the number of the beast. I was it's meal waiting to be devoured. There was no turning back now it was official I am in hell.
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A Book Full of Poems
PoetryThese are poems and short stories I have written over the years. FYI most of the poems are sad and some quiet disturbing. So if you don't like that stuff then don't read. But anyways hope you like them.