Do you ever have those days... Where you realise just how helpless you are.. That no matter what you do.. Nothing will turn out right.. That.. Everything is just getting worse.. And everything is out of your control..
If I listen to his wishes.. Maybe he'll leave them be.. If I take my life away.. Maybe he will finally see the misery and pain we grieve..what will it take for him to leave us be..
How long will it take for it to all sink in.. The pain he's giving and the grief we are reliving.. When will it all end??
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Scared Of The Dark .4 (Growing up Series)
PoetryTo have a fear is to be human. To fear the dark is to fear the unknown. Please don't close the door and leave me here alone. Growing Up Book Series's. 4
