Hell--
What is it?
A place to be scared of?
Or just full of shit.
Some people believe
Hell is very real.
A horrible place,
for those who lie, cheat, and steal.
Some people base faith
off of only fear.
They only believe
so that they will never near-
The place of all evil,
sadness and pain,
dryness and heat.
Sending those evil to shame.
But some people
face hell- Everyday.
Heard of abuse?
Or hate crimes against gays?
Anxiety?
Depression?
Debt?
Recession?
Pain?
Fighting?
Crying?
Bullying?
There are many more versions
of hell than you know.
Some live it everyday
In the heat or the snow.
Personally I think,
Hell is quite real.
It exists right now
in everything we must feel.
Weird is it not?
That hell is life's flight?
I don't think so,
I really just might.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry. From the broken soul.
PoetryPoetry written over a time span of over ten years. This includes some of my darkest and lightest moments and the stories of others. Most deal with topics such as suicide, depression, family, eating disorders, religion, self harm, acceptance, recover...
