Troubles

Troubles

A Poem by Immortal Beloved

 

I’m f*****g up my life on a daily basis.

At one time I once contemplated suicide, but then I changed my mind.

Murder me, and I’ll come right back.

I wish I wasn’t so fucked up in the head.

I wish I was normal like everybody else.

I get so sick of watching t.v. only to see that more people have died over meaningless bullshit.

I wish that the world wasn’t so fucked up.

© 2009 Immortal Beloved


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Added on August 5, 2009

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Immortal Beloved
Immortal Beloved

Manchester, MD



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My heroes are males and females who report that they were raped no matter how long ago it was you are my true heroes no matter what people say YOU guys are the true heroes!!! and you got my respect 10.. more..

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