Jan 15 2013
I don’t understand
Why is it that I feel like this
Why is it that I slit these wrists
I feel like I’m dying
I can’t stop crying
My parents hate me
My friends just can’t see
Why is this happening to me?
I don’t understand the reason for pain
I don’t understand why I’m living in vain
My life is burning
My thoughts are disturbing
I prefer to be left alone
I never want to go home
I can’t stop thinking these thoughts of me gone
The light’s stopped shining? No, it never has shone.
I’ve been like this for as long as I can remember,
My friends are the only ones who cause my death to hinder
But finally I’m accepting the fact that it’s a craving
Wanting to taste the relief, my life erasing
In fact I can’t wait, why am I sitting here writing this poem?
This post was submitted by Kali Kills.
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