Hell is being trapped inside yourself, powerless to flee your own destructive compulsions. Hell is watching yourself lose control day by day, little by little. Hell is never becoming what you know you ought to be. Hell is waiting for an inevitable untimely demise. Hell is wearing your demons every day and faking a smile to hide the pain. Hell is knowing that nobody can understand what you're going through.
maniasuccubus:
Love it ❤️
mermaidqueen:
Great poem! And thanks for the follow! :-)