The F*****g TruthA Poem by Hi My Name Isn't Slim Shady. It's Jeff
Alright, so here is how I really feel;
I feel dead. I feel lonely. I feel depressed. I don't feel anything to be honest. I just wanna get a f*****g gun or a knife or whatever and kill myself or everyone around me. I'm mad and upset. I'm stressed and I can't sleep. I don't understand what I'm doing to deserve this. Oh, and I never had a real girlfriend since grade 5. I f*****g hate everyone. And I hate myself. I wanna die. I wanna move far away from this place. This is the truth. This is how I really feel. It doesn't make sense, and it probably confuses you. But that's okay because it's really confusing me too.
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12 Reviews Added on January 8, 2012 Last Updated on January 8, 2012 AuthorHi My Name Isn't Slim Shady. It's JeffQuestioning humanity.AboutI like David Bowie and alcohol. Amber Uffelman is a w***e. more..Writing
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