The F*****g Truth

The F*****g Truth

A 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. 

© 2012 Hi My Name Isn't Slim Shady. It's Jeff


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Posted 12 Years Ago


I can feel the anger and depression as if it is my own in this, don't be sad :,(

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Hi My Name Isn't Slim Shady. It's Jeff
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