My Own Hell

My own hell
Living this life
Lonely, afraid.
Loveless

My own hell is going through everyday sad
Knowing what is wrong
And powerless to fix it

My own hell is the truth 
That lonely and alone is how it will remain
As long as I do nothing to change it

Too afraid to move on
Too afraid to risk contentment for happiness
Too afraid to leave

My own hell
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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