My Last Words Not Literally

My last words (not literally) By Asianae Aikey I don’t have enough time To say what I want to say Too many goodbyes Too many hugs to give Too much pain So much I feel on the inside It’s clawing its way to the outside It’s ugly and frightening Twisting out in the dark tunnel Hiding in the darkness Waiting for its next victim I have so many people I want to see So many people I want to leave I want to be alone I want everyone around me I just don’t know what I want any more I don’t know where to go Or who to turn to Sometimes I wish that I wasn’t here Sometimes I wish that someone would notice the pain that I am in That someone would come and try to save me Be my champion Be my hero Goodbye cruel world Goodbye messed up people But the last goodbye goes to me (This isn’t true, it’s just a poem)