My Life Is Over
Here goes nothing, nothing at all
Was I born so you could see me fall?
I don't understand how this could ever happen
Or why it had to be me.
As you may not know,
It all goes to show,
That you are the reason I am doing this.
I don't want to have to put up with all your bullshit anymore
I want to be up in the clouds, where I can soar
I don't know what I did to deserve all that you have done
I think it was just for fun
But you hurt me
So badly, but you can't see
The cuts on my wrists
I'd like to make a fist
And knock your ass down a level.
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The Best and The Worst of Me
Poetrysad/depressing/happy poems about me and my past, my family and my friends, my loves and my losses.