Life Poem

It's sunny day, 
but I'm sad.
This fu......ing life 
makes me mad.

Each day 
Is too disgusting,
It seems to me 
the life is nasty.

I hate people 
Around me,
I want to escape,
I wanna be free,

To be independent,
To do what I want, 
Not to be frightened
Of any bad thought.

I want to forget
An everyday's bustle,
To destroy the walls
Of the terrible castle.

I don't want to suffer,
Don't wanna bleed,
I wish to have life
That I really need.

Following morning 
I'm not sad,
I don't feel pain -
Am I dead?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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