Kill This Pain

Kill this pain This whole thing is insane How could I ever be the same Gone at eighteen I don't get it. I can't process the reason Please save that bull that it was just her season Mentally broken Sat by her bedside hoping That her heartbeat would come back Kill this pain Bring my daughter back On life support Tubes all down her throat Eyes half open Wish it was all a ing joke Doctors pull the plug Such a Erie sound escapes My lungs A mothers cry for her babygirl Nothing in this world Could compare to such a saddening scream A mother being undone at the seam As I write these words I choke Everything inside me ready to blow She suffered her whole life Not once did I see her cry We complain about life My daughter never got to be someone's wife Kill this pain This is insane