Cyclone Form Hell

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is how i feel most of the time, although i was upset when i wrote it.

Submitted: March 30, 2007

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Cyclone from Hell

 This ire within me constantly ablaze and sweltering…

An Inferno burning in the Interiors of my soul…

This cyclone of anguish and tormented misery seems to have no limit…

 
Each and every beat of my own heart leaves a bruise inside my chest

Each breath that I breathe rips at my lungs

Each thought that I think shreds my head

 
How can I go on this way being ruined form the inside out?

How can I live survive with this inter chaos this insanity?

 
Wounds take time to heal but never will in Hell  

I despise my self and odium a lot of the people and things that I know  

 
This ire within me constantly ablaze and sweltering…

An Inferno burning in the Interiors of my soul…

This cyclone of anguish and tormented misery seems to have no limit…

 When will it end?

 Please help me stop the cycle of Hate

Stop this Cyclone from Hell

 


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