My Life
Another old poem i found... ENJOY!
In a place where pain is the main goal and hurting is the main sport,
In a place where friends turn to knives and stab you in the back.
There’s a place like this it’s sad to say,
There’s a place like this… it’s called my life.
In the place where I don’t matter,
In the place where no one cares.
It’s a hard place to live and it’s sad to say…that place is called my life.
The life I live everyday, it isn’t worth the pain.
One day I’ll escape it all,
I will kill myself and die.
I’ll be happier when I’m dead,
As well as everyone else.
No one needs me here,
I’m just a waste of space.
It’s sad to say but this is true in a place called my life.
Copyright © Blah Blah | Year Posted 2010
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