Challenge
Challenge of the Month XXXIX
Write a short poem about your own private Hell. The tortured who reigns gets 100 big ones. Winner will be picked by Prose. Go.
Demons Fill My Head
Got to get them out or I be dead
Lost in the hell
My mind has spelled
Fire spewing
Darkness brewing
Tendrils dragging down
To a place Non confound
Got to get out
Fight this bout
Reset too good
Wish I could
Take my mind away
To a place I want to stay
Where no demons prance
And only angels dance
Reset rewind
Erase the thoughts in my mind
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