Challenge
Challenge of the Month XXXIX
Write a short poem about your own private Hell. The tortured who reigns gets 100 big ones. Winner will be picked by Prose. Go.
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Permanent Escape
Dark and lonely moments when I cannot breathe.
I don't see any hope in my dreams.
"Aaaahh..."
My silent cries suffocate.
I look at my wrist and wish for a permanent escape.
Can I free myself from this ache?
Alas, the coward in me takes the opportunity away.