you want me to be normal
yet you call me a freak
theres a gap in my heart
why dont you give it a peek
the sleepless nights
the painfilled days
walking around
while i waste away
i will not eat
i will not stay
i will not speak
until my body decays
my words are unimportant
my life as well
i can not escape
from this hell
for it exsist
in my head
and will not cease
until im dead
to finally be freed
from reality
into a world of my own
my thoughts and me
YOU ARE READING
suicide
PoetryYou bullied me.... now we're both the same. I don't know why you did it. I don't know what I did to you, but I guess it doesn't matter now since I'm dead. And since you're here with me I can only assume that you're dead too. So now we can spend an e...
