The pain from hell is here again. It's attacking my insides, ripping me apart and I don’t know what to do...
POEM| Pain From Hell

The pain from hell is here again. It's attacking my insides, ripping me apart and I don’t know what to do...
Yesterday isn't gone. I hear it when a door slams shut.
Now, here's a truth I hate to admit I've been in the passenger seat
I thought I knew you but your words became insulting your behaviour became confusing your demeanor became controlling
I know about suffering because I’ve been there It comes with a lot of tears and sleepless nights
It’s been seven hundred and eight days
since I last heard from you
I wonder if you’re okay every day
and I still see you in my dreams
Whenever I was told
you left this world
for a better place
I never believed
Are you happy now
That we’re barely speaking
And walking on eggshells around each other
Is it better now
That I don’t know how you’re doing
My head is spinning
and I can’t control it
Looking for my voice
but I can’t seem to find it
Many nights I've prayed
for a minute
with you again