Seriously have no damn idea why the hell im here. Forgotten again... Im nothing like my damn family except in looks... Its pissing me the hell off. I only have music... Music and art... In the solitude of my room.
As if theres a wall instead of a damn door. Im tired if this shit#!!!!! i hate it. Why the hell am i even here? Three more years until i can leave this hell hole...
Why couldnt the stupid cancer have taken me... Given sime other child that chance to live and give parents a child they can love and cherish... Instead of losing that child.. Why me... What the hell is my reason in this world...
If theres a god out there why the hell hasnt he ended suffering??
Why hasnt he given me anything ti go on from?!?!
Lost so many people when am i going to he next?! Why the hell couldbt i go first?! Im tired... My questions have no answers...
- Charlie
January 7, 2017
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From The Heart
PoetryDo you know the times when you want to say something, but can't? Or the times when you are sad and need someone to give you a hug? The times your worst enemy hugs your boyfriend? Or the times you are so angry you punch a locker and have to pay to ge...
