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.
What is Hell?
Hell is:
Having plans to become a Veterinarian
only to have a ninth grade education.
Loving children who do not
love you back.
Knowing that I survived death
three times only to end up a shut in
with a brain injury No pitty please!
Loosing everyone and everything you ever held dear and knowing you will
never have that again.
Loving someone so much that you knew the best life for them was to let them go so they could be happy, not once but three times.
Hell is seeing the world pass by,
when I used to be in the fast lane.
Real Hell is when others know you and try to tell you it could be worse, or to look on the bright side, but they cannot understand or comprehend your life at all.
I still wonder
WHY AM I STILL HERE!
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