Poems For The Sad Soul

Poem 80

I wish I wasn't the person that exists today,

On my knees praying god takes my soul away.

I don't belong here, this is not my place,

I'm tired of being un-happy and covering my face.

It's a struggle and how to handle it, I do not know,

I can't help feeling so dejected and low.

My heart and mind cannot take this any longer,

I know not what to do to become stronger.

It's hard for me, and people who are like I,

Having to hide that you're sad and want to cry.

It's all a bundle of aching curled up inside,

It's all those feelings we always try to hide.

With every step I take a part of me dies,

With no one to help me, there's tears in my eyes.