I cant stand being here anymore I want to rip this place to shreds. Everytime I screw up I screw up again. The torment i go through being me!!!! I say it will all be ok. What else is there to say? Deep within my mind is the answer but it is to dark there to see. ANGER PAIN SUFFERING and MISTAKES i wish i could rid myself of them. should i end it all? No. then i would never rest. i could not get the pain off my chest. "MURDER DEATH KILL DIE DEAD' I shout. only to hear my own echo. No one is listening. Pity myself i do... for no one else will. so i sit and sob and let it build within. Waiting so desperatly for the pain to end.
Reason for writing:
Why did i write this poem?... Cause i am mad, and disturbed. Do you know what it is to feel like this? if so. what is the solution to all the pain?
Birth sign: Cancer
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