I hate myselfA Poem by LegolasSorry. Im very sad right now. I need to get my anger out somehow without using a knife.
I never do anything right around you!
I make you sad with everything I do! I'm worthless. I'm a failure. Knives tempt me. Ending my life would bring peace. I never seem to make you happy. I do everything I can. I have a million plans on how to die. Each one so easy. You are social. I'm not. You are smart. I'm dumb You are right about everything. I seem to be wrong all the time. I try so hard to please you. Each time I fall short. You have a life of your own. I just don't seem to be given much thought. I cry myself to sleep, because I can't please you. If you knew how much I tried... I'm sorry. I'm horrible. Useless. A loser. Everyone knows it. I have jealousy problems. It's only because I love you. I want you to be mine. You'd rather talk to strangers than text me. I'm sorry I can't be your light. The person you would rather talk to than do anything else. I know you are to me. I put you ahead of everything I do. A knife seems to be the only comfort I can think of. This will be another teary night as I lie in bed. Thinking about you. And how I can never please you.
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Added on July 2, 2012Last Updated on July 8, 2012 Tags: poem, hate, self, death, depression AuthorRelated WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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