Sometimes

Sometimes

Sometimes I feel that
If I were to die
Then everyone would be happy.

Sometimes I feel
If I could be perfect
Then I would cause no pain.

Sometimes I feel that
If I were smarter
Then people wouldn’t be so ashamed.

Sometimes I feel
I want to end it all.
Then I think of my friends.

Now, I feel that
Its only  My friends
That are keeping me going.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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