Waste

Waste

A Poem by renyld

Same old s**t everyday

I wake this morning

Knowing my life is a waste to pay

I am sick I am depressed

Help me…..

 

  I sit all alone

  Savoring my mind and

  Questioning myself

  There is too much

  Pain and agony in my time.

 

There is no story, there is no plot

For why I am here, this is never going to stop

I am never going to be happy, I can not feel you here

 

  I feel dead

  I feel lost

  My mind is fading

  I am going to  go crazy

 

WHY, WHY AM I HERE I HAVE NO CARE FOR MYSELF,

WHY AM I HERE, YOU BRING ME OUT IN TEARS

Someone please help me, give me the gun, let me die. Leave me to die

© 2011 renyld


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This one reminds me of myself too. The feeling of desperation and giving up really comes across.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on February 27, 2011
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renyld
renyld

Lapeer, MI



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A Poem by renyld