Easy To Die
So easy to die,
But so hard to live.
Wonder if this existence,
Is really worth it.
I cry in the arms,
Of an early grave.
I only wanted love,
But instead rejection came.
I can love no other,
Because I do not love myself.
Zero self confidence,
Zero self love.
No self respect,
The cause of my death.
The past the ink,
On my death certificate.
Copyright © Christopher Wellbelove | Year Posted 2007
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