Life of poems

Life...

Blah Blah Blah

Thats all I hear

Every morning

Every night

Im sad

Im lonely

Wow...

Him

He tries

I worry

I want him alive

He wants me alive

Why dose he care?

Who really cares?

Dose he love me?

Dose he hate me?

Is all he told me true?

Is the love he gave me real?

My oh my

Life is a bitch..

It keeps me here in sorrow

I don't understand

I ruin everything

My friendships

My love

My life

Everything

Wow...

Am I that damn bad?

That I can't do anything other than write?

What the hell is wrong with me?

What the hell is wrong with him?

What the hell dose life want me here?

I have to many questions

I try to get the answers

Nobody will help

I guess I'm alone

By myself

In the darkness

In the cold

All alone with nobody...