This is hell

Written by: janae morgan

Hell is life in the face of my hands
Creeps in the night
People in fright
Too many lifes falling apart 
Too many nights alone in the dark
Why is life the way it is 
Why not take the life that is gived
Why does it rain 
Why do we cry
Why do we have to live an empty life
THe sun will rise
Memeroies will be forgot
This is a hell of a life of hate in pain