The Pit Poem by Allen gill

The Pit



Cascading to a pit of sorrow inside always hating me, I don't don't wanna feel your deathly ways, Falling down this hollow hole, disruption, chaos, mayhem will end this all. tears and moans flow through me, pain and suffering is all i feel, tearful pain so much sorrow my heart is hollow.

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