I'm pissed, I'm hurt, I hate my fucking life, someone please tell me why I must live through this strife? Somedays I don't even want to get out of bed, somedays I just pray, fucking kill me dead. I try so hard to get back on my feet, But what the fuck's the point? As soon as I do, I'll just get beat! People say life has it's ups and it's downs, what the fuck do they know, them fucking clowns! My life's been full of nothing but crazy shit, Please dear God, make it QUIT! I'm so sick of crying and being so fucking sad, Tell me what the hell I did that was so fucking bad? What was so bad to make me live this fucked up life of mine, to make me fall on my ass every fucking time? What was so bad to make me go through the hell I do, how much more shit and heartbreak must I go through? I can't take much more, I'm going insane, Why must people fuck with your heart and your brain? I just want to give up, tell the world good-bye, tell them all to kiss my ass, and I hope they rot in hell when they die!!!!Birth sign: Pisces
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