I'm jealous
Of the selfish people
The ones who can leave.I can never leave.
I'm forced to be here.
It's my punishment.
For being the worst person alive.I should want to be with my family.
But I don't
I should want to live
But I don't.
I should want to be around for my friends
But I don't.I just... Want... To... Leave...this... World.
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'Nevermore Than A Few Words'
Poetry"Dear god, make me a bird so I can fly, far far away from here." Jenny Curran