why waste time
shedding tears
when i'm useless
i shouldn't be here
these voices, these eyes
that surround me
stained with disgust
from what i see
i walk alone
on a tainted road
hiding my face
because i've been told
i'm just a freak
the pain..
i feel...
just makes me weak
so enough is enough
never again
i'll finish what you started
this is my end
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...