Hellaven
Heaven is my Hell and Hell is my home. The faith I strongly ad is now gone. I have no light but only dark. Yet everyday is my dark. my sould is tainted my heart is cold I feel my body growing old. My body is heavy as my heart is light... but the brightest of days is my darkest of nights,But I am cold and lonely with no place to go....I hate my home for only god dear knows. I run to find my light. Yet it is know where in sight. I scream with all my might, But it's only because of my fright. I then pass out for a long time to wake up and realize that it was only the dream that heart has seen when the love i once had is my own decease.
eh got bored so I decided to try poetry >.>
