When Hell Starts To Sing

Feel I'm growing numb a slight chill to my flesh, 

Like one too many knives stabbing a hole through my chest. 

There is no comfort my surroundings bleak as night.

The angels of death are awaiting for me to line me in their sights.

I feel like it's not enough..

Reviews

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I find your account today and i feel this is really strong poetry at least for me. It have beautiful expression of blues and each line always bring powerful imagination. I hope you will get more reviews cause your writing is worth it.

[Shakita Slater]

Aww thank you. I try to get back into the swing of things dealing with my depression & self harm battles. I always appreciate the kind words

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I can say i considering myself very lucky. I never have to deal with this dark stuff. I hope you will stay on safe side and make more amazing writing. All the best.