Better Off Dead

Better off dead
I don’t want to feel the pain anymore 
Better off dead

I don’t want to feel anymore 
Lay me down, let me rot to the ground 
Let me sleep unaware of anything 
Shoot me up with the drugs to make me sleep a hundred years
Not knowing anyone 
No pain can come to me anymore 
I can’t continue
I can’t continue 
Lay me down and bury me

Better off dead
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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November 1, 2020 at 4:27 AM
Hey hope you are ok, pain always passes and you are not better off dead as there are lots of people around you who care and love you...
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November 1, 2020 at 10:05 AM
What breath of Hope I had is gone. The memories haunt me everyday If I can see what lays ahead Something more wonderful Than perhaps I’m not better off dead
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October 31, 2020 at 3:10 PM
Hello Paul Murray, Gee, I hope this is just a poem. My guess you were hurt very badly. Enjoy your evening my friend.
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