Author: Tonkla, Y6

Hell, more hell, the diamond is freezing
And your poem is dead
Throw the poem to hell
Hell, more light – my life is too much of a lie
Hard written tests
I feel tired from writing
My poem is a bad friend
I use this paper and pen
God, more god, for happiness
Shadows, please eat me
Below the hell in the mysteries
I wait for you and me
Editor's note:
Great work, Tonkla!! The sentiment aside, it shows great creativity.
(small mistakes were corrected)
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