The harder I try,
The more I want to die.
Kill me now,
Take me out of my misery.
The demons won't release me.
They pull me under this dark sea;
They call it my mind
I'm terrified.
I'm scared.
I think.
Think too much.
I think I'm too big
I should starve myself.
Think I'm ugly.
I should wear a mask
Think I'm wasting time.
Spent time wasted on.
It was like rereading a chapter
I know how it ends already
I want to give up
I hate this life.
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The Dark Road Called Life: Poems
PoetryThese poems are how I feel in the moment. I know the first few absolutely suck, but the bottom ones would have to be the best in my opinion. I am open to criticisim and I hope you enjoyed your reading. Thank you! Bye!
