Death Wish

Used and betrayed,
Alone an unloved.
This is how I see myself.
Everyday I struggle,
To make it further and further in this life.
I don't know how much longer I will make it.
This is how I feel,
Each and everyday,
Living a lie,
People see happiness in me,
When really this is all just a show,
I hate every little thing about me.
I really just cant wait till the day,
The day I finally die,
And all this pain is gone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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November 16, 2011 at 9:06 AM
I can really relate to this poem. Sometimes I don't know how I can go on day after day. I hope that you find something that can keep you going for just one more hour.
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