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I Died In Hell Poem
If today is my last day to live
I want this day to be the worst day of my life
The worst day is the right moment for me to die
No more meaning to my life
I just bring disaster to those who love me
I can only bring suffering
I just brought evil
Let me die
But I do not want to die of suicide
If anyone wants to kill me,
I’m bored with this life
See, what can I do for you?
There is no!
I’m just a pain-maker
I’m so frustrated with this
My place is darkness
Not in this bright world
I’m tired of life
I feels like I’m in hell !!
Yes, this world is hell for me
I do not feel life is not fair
Life is fair to me
But I’m disappointed with myself
How no life I live
What did I do all this time,
It is only a mere futility
The only problem I always make
I do not blame anyone for all this
I blame myself
How I have become a demon for you
I’m just a scapegoat
All that is needed for things that are not important
It’s as if what I’m doing is all wrong
I have never felt right over all that I have done
I want to be angry!
But when I was angry, I was finally blamed
I’m also wrong
Can not I feel happiness?
Can not I?
Only the sadness I always feel
Only hatred that I always feel
While everyone enjoys the beauty of happiness
I can only envy, can only lamenting my sorrow
I’d rather die
Than I have to go through all this
I do not care what people will say
I just want to die
Kill me !!!!!!
Kill me !!!!!
I admit how weak I am
I covered my frustration with a smile and a laugh
I pretend with my smile
With my laugh
Behind all that, I was very hurt
My heart sliced
I live in pretense
I live behind a mask
I wear a smile mask and laugh
Without mask …
My face is full of the pain of life
My face is full of wounds
My face is so bad
To the extent that no one wants to accompany me
Can I make you happy?
Can I be useful to you?
There is no answer to all that
Take my soul and let me die!
I would be glad if anyone would kill me
I can hardly wait to die
I want to die
Let me die
I’m bored if I have to live in pretense
I’d rather live in reality, that is death
Living in darkness is far more beautiful to me
If I die, I do not want you to be sad and shed tears
But I want you to laugh happily
Because you’ve become a free woman
The bad boy will die
The man who is only a demon for you will die