Why should I live to find myself so uninteresting,
When I can hold a gun and point it near my intestines.
Why should I live to see a loved one die,
When I can end my own life and join them on their ride.
Should I be the one whose only purpose in life is to breathe!
Don't you think I have needs!
I'm so angry with my life
I'm so angry with my messed up life
So angry with my messed up life
Angry with my messed up life
With my messed up life
My messed up life
Messed up life
Up life
Life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Me,Myself and I by Simk@sh
PoetryI am a mess I'm filled with stress but otherwise I do my best I'm falling apart With a knife in my heart thinking.. why should I live in the dark.
