Deeper Into His HellA Poem by I Am SvetlanaWe burn away our pain With lighters and cigarette butts. This is not an escape. It just plummets us deeper Into the devil's chamber. His hell Is where we are headed. That is where He wants us. To roast and suffer For our burnings. Our open wounds We express to the world. © 2010 I Am Svetlana |
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Added on September 10, 2010 Last Updated on September 10, 2010 Author
I Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more..Writing
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