Death
The anger within me hides as
apart of me seeks eruption.
I want to die.
I truly do.
For when I leave this dreadful
place, I will go on to better.
A place for me and my Lord to
have fun and sing!
I want to leave.
Far from the hatred and discord
of this world.
A stay longer than this will
inflict more pain and sorrow
into my life.
I want to die.
I truly do.
For when I die, I know I wont
be missed.
I can care less about anyone
else anymore.
Everyone who has stamped my
heart with hate
Can go to hell
and feel the pain they have
called upon me.
Copyright © Ravenn Wolf | Year Posted 2012
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