WHEN WILL THE WORLD END- (POEM #1)

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"Smiling has always been easier than explaining why you're sad"
-Unknown

Warning⚠️

These poems may trigger depression, anxiety, or past traumas . These poems were written in a dark stage of my life. They are dark, rotten even. If you can relate to these poems or ever want to talk about your issues I'm here.

The pain can make you or break you but I chose to let it out in poems. Pain is the only thing telling me I'm alive .

⚠️ Warning⚠️

There will be swear words!


I care too much.
Whether it's about them laughing at me,
Or throwing unforgettable words at me.
Why can't I just die?
I am hated more than I am loved.

What's the point of living?
Just to wake up everyday and do the same damn thing over and over and over again,
And I ask myself,
Is it worth the pain?
Why am I here?
Why me!?
Just.....Why?

I always ponder
Silence greets me,
I'm left here wondering,
How much more can I really take?
I want to die so bad.

I guess this is my hell.
Many think I have a perfect life,
But oh, how wrong they are
To think that just because I smile,
I do not hurt.

I hope the world ends soon
Then, I can finally have peace.


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