What is life supposed to bring me?
I feel so lost,
I just bite my lip and fake a smile,
That's how I get though my everyday life,
I bottle up my feelings until the smallest thing breaks me,
But somethings break the bottle them self,
Life is just complicated,
It's full of too much hurt,
I am just so misunderstood,
I sit here fiddling with my knife repeating the killing words I deserve to hear,
Trying to keep my cries silent,
Wanting to text for help,
But what would I say?
I can never find the words to say whats going on,
I can barely get the words rolling off my finger tips,
Nothing I say or write makes sense,
Everything I do is the wrong way,
Or I ruin it,
I whisper sorry a keep my head down,
But when I am looking down I miss the beautiful star filled nights,
But if I look up I get shoved called names,
I left Jesus so I have been free falling,
My demons caught me and they have been holding me threw those hard night,
So many nights I have feel asleep holding my knife,
But that's okay,
I don't expect you to care,
After all I am just invisible to the world,
I am the mistake,
But that's okay,
I just sit here and let society beat me,
because I know I don't have much longer till I say goodbye,
I just kiss my life goodbye,
But then I realize lately my life has been my razor,
But once again who cares?
Who's keeping track of every scar I give and how many I receive?
no one's here to help me,
No one here's to save me,
I am drifting far away,
But who cares?

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The Struggles in Life
PoetryMy book is full of my thoughts. There is some positive in here you just have to find it. But this book is my thought, my feelings, my rants