As I sit here all alone, why does everything go wrong. My life is like a ship on the sea, but no one seems to understand me. If only things could just go right, i'm just destined to be wrong. Everything i touch or do turns to shit, and only if i could just do right. The people i love most is who i hurt, and i am always just a burden. Being a burden is all i am, so why do i have so many friends. Wondering why i i'm alive is my question, a question i will never answer!!!
Reason for writing:
Was just depressed about my life....
Birth sign: Taurus
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