Poems. My storys into words.

#29

Please take me out of this misery.
Take the pain away.
No one at this point can really help me.
I don't want to tell anyone about this.
People have their own problems without me being a burden in their life.
And when I do speak my voice is drowned out by the words they seem to throw at me.
I guess that's why it's easier to keep away.
To hide from pain in hopes it leaves.
But it never goes. It always stays.
So please take me away