Hell's Home Poem by Marla Smith
Hell's Home
Rating: ★5.0
You lied to me
And I have lied to you
You don’t care about me
And I don’t care about you
I don’t care about the way you feel
All I hear is you yelling
And all it brings is pain
I’m faced with no love
I’m faced with Hell when I come home
All I can do is
Pack
And never come back
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5/4/2024 4:09:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I’m faced with no love I’m faced with Hell when I come home All I can do is Pack And never come back ...keep it up.. good writing. ire against telling lie.. good one....10 read mine.. a place called..... home bound, , , , no separate ways and butterflies around