Another Untitled
Life is so confusing,
So tired of the hurting,
So sick of the abusing,
I so just feel like crying,
I wish that I could just,
End the pain and sorrow,
There's no one I can trust,
And it won't get better tomorrow,
I just don't understand why,
Though my life's been only bad,
I always have to try,
And I can never be mad,
Everybody's hurt me,
In one way or another,
But I guess that I should see,
That this pain will last forever,
But still I must go on,
Even though I do not want to,
And I have to be strong,
Even though I wish it were through!
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