Brimstone and Fire

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By picture my heart

From the depths of hell arises an unspeakable feeling of loneliness. I know this feeling well. Its a justifiable reason to give in to the temptations that trickle into my mind daily. To have you is never wrong but to sacrifice happiness and freedom is a wavered chance in hell. this is the world I live in from day to day I make this choice. So I tell you and you beg me to continue this way of going we call life. As I listen to my own words I hear your heart break, at the same time I feel my own sense of relief. I see you drop to your knees and my heart truly bleeds out. Bleeds out for you and your pain. I cant bare to see, you hurt this way. As I pick up my own scattered heart I make a silent vow, a vow that is unbreakable to never leave, Forever... Forever I am with you. I choose the Fire and Brimstone's of hell. I sacrifice everything that's free and happy to not see you feel the way I do. To never see a single tear fall down you face, while inside the tears flow freely, daily and tirelessly. Relentless to carry on, for your sorrow I will bare for all eternity.

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July 3, 2008 20:06Tim Pozzi

Interesing. Good job!