Nobody

nobody sees what I see but me,
nobody hears what I hear but me,
nobody knows what I know but me,
but yet everything I see,
everything I hear,
everything I know,
is wrong,
How can one person be so wrong so many times?
How can one person make so many mistakes in life,
and still want to go on living?
Why would anyone want to go on living,
after making so many mistakes?
What is there to live for at this point?
At this time in my life,
why would I want to go on?
why would I want to start over?
Why would I want to live?
Why? Why? Why?
 

Reviews

[nettkellar]

too much like a suicide note.....