The EndA Poem by DomLost my soul in this hell hole of a world. Curled into a ball. Reeling from the fall. Enternal damnation. Wishing for salvation from this life that's such a strife to maintain. Going insane. Don't know what to do. If only everyone knew the thoughts I had. Rarely good; mostly bad. I've stopped praying because I was always waiting for something but got nothing. I'm tired of trying. Inside I'm dying. Give me the rope. Tie it around my throat. This is it. I quit. © 2011 DomAuthor's Note
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