POW
Raven Wolff
23 Oct, 2012 10:31 PMWhy am I here? Why am I alive? Why am I breathing? Why the fuck am I still here? Someone, Anyone. Please just kill me. Shoot me. End my pain. No one hears my cries. My calls of help. My calls to be saved. No one must care. If no one cares, Why stay? Why do I "need" to be here? All I cause is pain. I have no reason to remain. I've held back for as long as I can. Its time. Time for me to say goodbye. This is the end. I'm finished. I'm done. Take the gun, Three, two, One. Bye..
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Comments
Post a Comment09 Nov, 2012 08:01 PM
that's how I feel all the time, I love your poem!
12 Nov, 2012 03:40 AM
Thank you
02 Dec, 2012 03:27 AM
I really love your poem!