Living In Hell Poem by cheyenne riegsecker

Before, we meet I thought,
of living in hell.
But, when we met I changed my mind,
actually you changed my mind,
now I don't feel like I'm living in hell.
I feel lifted up and remorses,
your like an angel that brought me,
out of hell and into heaven,
I always felt like Satan ripped out my heart.
When, I found you I swore that you stole my heart back from Satan,
I'm no longer living in hell and constant fear for my life.