Oh how sure tempting it is
To brace them with open arms
If I didn't know
The burden I put them through
I hate my existence
Knowing I'm just a burden
Weighting on their backs
Like they had enough from their suffering
Will they be glad
If I am dead and gone?
Cause my heart was filled with guilt
Mixing with regret
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POEMS III
Poetry3rd book of poems written by me. Some of the poems are old and possibly most of them are nrewly written.
