The EndA Poem by Krista
So fed up
just sitting around wondering When death will just take me Take me away from all this pain and misery. After almost 33 years of life Wasted life Nothing but pain and misery I just want it to end. I can't keep being strong I can't keep fighting. Maybe I just don't want to anymore. Tired of having nothing Of not having a home A bed to sleep in. All the things that everyone else has Is missing from this so called life. Yet it seems like none of it it meant for me That I wasn't meant to be born Into this so called evil place we live. Is 33 years enough life for me ? In the end I think it is For I see nothing good to come. © 2023 KristaReviews
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1 Review Added on October 6, 2023 Last Updated on October 6, 2023 AuthorKristaPAAboutMy name is Krista. I'm 27 years old. I have an eating disorder and am a cutter. I'm also depressed most of the time a very negative out look on life. more..Writing
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