i've been waiting all this time
for someone to set me free
until i finally realized
that no one cares for me
misunderstood and left alone
to weep amongst the dead
to punch the tears away
the thoughts that fill my head
it feels so simple to just let go
for everything to slip away
i know noone would miss me
there'd be no words to say
just the kid that stuck around
a shadow amongst the crowd
with no reason or no purpose
always silent, never loud
an army of uncertain
shattered to the core
hopes of forgotten love
dreams of nevermore
for time to waste
and me to go as well
no more worries, no more haste
my soul to rest in hell
until i am remembered
for who i use to be
to talk and be listened to
for someone to set me free
unchain me from my shackles
just show me the key
realize who i was
love me for only me
...but that will never happen
for i just take up space
a place holder waiting to die
a hollow soul, a sheilded face
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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...
