Hell
Hell is growing up wishing your parents will divorce
how else can the fighting stop?
Hell is realizing the fighting only gets worse when wishes come true
Hell is holding a knife in one hand a bottle of pills in the other
just a text away from burning
Hell is trying to cut yourself with an earring, and not feeling a thing
Hell is the only ones who understand, are a computer screen apart
Hell is parental fighting ending and angels turning into devils
Hell is being at peace
Hell is seeing history repeat itself
Hell is having a timetable for love
Hell is growing up
Not the best I've ever written, but I've always sucked at poetry.
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