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The Pits

I'm stuck in a hole and cannot shout
To ask for help to get me out

Out of this hole of deep despair
I feel no pressure while I'm stuck in there

I feel a peace when I am on my own
My thoughts belong to me alone

The walls surround me like a glove
The hole does not allow thoughts of

Categories: the pits, 10th grade,
Form: Couplet

Cherries Are For the Pits

There once was a lady named Terry
Who's favourite fruit was a cherry
Till one day she bit
Down hard on a pit
Screamed bloody murder, quite scary!

Categories: the pits, silly,
Form: Limerick

Cherries Are For the Pits

There once was a lady named Terry
Who's favourite fruit was a cherry
Till one day she bit
Down hard on a pit
Screamed bloody murder, this Terry!

© Jack Ellison 2015

Categories: the pits, humor,
Form: Limerick

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Love Is the Pits

Our story takes place in the mid sixteen hundreds,
Filled with (not so) fresh corpses and newly beloveds.
The stench of Black Death had choked all of London, 
Moulding its streets into plague ridden dungeons.

As parents and children lay weeping and rotting,
Behind closed doors the perverts were plotting.

A young married man named Edward C. Brock
Felt his dear

Categories: the pits, death, funny, loss, love,
Form: Rhyme

Beauty In the Pits

Far beneath the sands of guilt
A new relationship is built
So sorry for the pain you feel
You'll never know my love is real

My heart I'd rip out of my chest
Thinking it would be for the best
So tiny and small they made me feel
Their hatred of me is so unreal

Never forgiven & never ok
Hating my feelings
For all

Categories: the pits, depressionme, me,
Form: I do not know?

In the Pits

When
we have
had enough,
and can take no
more-
at
this point
stop digging-
invite Jesus
in.

See more @ Rev 3:20/21

Categories: the pits, depression, faith, inspirational, introspection,
Form: Lanterne