I'm not a-okay,
I don't want to live another day.
I feel pain, I feel misery,
You took my heart away.
I fall onto my knees,
begging you to kill me please.
No matter what you do,
I will always love you.
Ohhhh! Whyyyy, why why,
I think I'm gonna cryyyy, cry cry.
My visions getting blurry,
Better leave in a hurry,
the stains on my wrists are growing,
Soon the tears will start flowing.
The asked me to stop
I said no your not my mom.
I slashed at my wrist,
Against all protest.
And now I'm done,
my eyes see everyone
I can't hear, I can't see,
I finally fulfilled my prophecy.
It's obvious now,
That heaven...
is my destiny.
Don't be silent, please let me now what you think. You could really make a difference in my life, and I need something to change. With my parents fighting all the time, and the depression and anxiety disorder, my life sucks ass balls right now. Please tell me what you think, and if I should write another song. I can't express to you how much this means to me. Well, enough of my rambling. Peace out!✌🏻
-suicidal fan girl forever
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My song
PoetryThis is going to be a one part story, maybe more if I feel like it, and I'm going to write a song. Well, I've written the song. I just let my feelings poor into it, and it kind of sucks. Its really short. I'm doing this for a kind of therapy in a wa...