power through

When problems force to start anew

im insane.

 messing up is my game.

 losing friends is my gain..

 when my problems take control.

 madness and anger fill the hole.

 and people think thats my goal..

 i have to power through.

 try to start anew.

 but i need alot of help too..

 i say things i dont mean.

 my histories anything but clean.

 pain the likes no one else has seen..

 im going down i know that much.

 the stairway to heaven hurts to touch.

 and i know i shouldnt be feeling such..

 to all the friends ive lost i want to say sorry.

 what happens to me you shouldnt worry.

 just dont forget about that b@st@rd Harley.

Author's Note

There's a lot more to say I just couldn't figure out how. Review or rate if you can

Reviews

[SeventhSin]

This was a nice poem. Sad and depressing but good. Good job.

[Owlgirl]

Wow, very well written and worded!!! You have a few grammatical issues you may want to change, but none to huge that they severely distract from the writing. Well spoken and well done!