Kill me kill me now I am not going to rthyme 'I am not going to make this an ordinary poem. why? why? Because I feel like talkin. This is a cry for help! FUCK!!! I want to help myself. I cry to myself for help. I better help myself. Because no one else can. And i better make a decision soon. All i am is a FUCKIN incovience to you. You heard me cry, but you have you rown problems. You have no time to spare. Trust me. I understand. I love and I understand. That is all that i understand. Do you understand how i really feel? My stucture is cracking. I can feel it. My support beams are cracking. And soon i will fall. That is the other thing i understand. I will fall. And i will fall. I will fall hard. But it will be silent. NO one will hear or see it. I made it my problem. I better chose. If i had it my way... I would make you choose. Everyone tells me what to do. Everyone knows me better than i do. SO YOU FUCKIN TELL ME. SHOULD I FALL. I'll ask you again. SHOULD I FALL? Do you want me to fall? Would you like me to fall?
Reason for writing:
The Pains of Life, Love and Happiness.
Birth sign: Gemini
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