Hell, Fire, and Brimstone

by Nicole M. - Gemini

I despise the woman I tend to be
And desire the one I try to be.
My spirit is assending to hell;
This mind is engulfed in fire;
And my heart is full of brimstone.
Somewhere in there, 
She was falsely sentenced to roam
Amoungst these things of the damned,
And woe to the one that tries to find her,
Let alone save her.

Birth sign: Gemini
Date created: 2001-09-18 22:57:55
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:45:04
Poem ID: 65024

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