Breaking Point
I've had all that I can take.
I'm at the point I'm going to break.
My heart is broken and so is my mind.
There is no peace in life to find.
I've searched for years none was found.
To this life of Hell I am forever bound.
The Devil is close I can smell his breath.
The only way out is my own death.
Copyright © Mathew Sturgeon | Year Posted 2025
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