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Just poems I either wrote myself or that someone else wrote that I just enjoyed or felt in a way.

Poem #2

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by Gravess666

by Gravess666

I wish I was dead
Six-feet underground
I wish I was dead
Simply not around

I wish I could disappear
I can't see the light any longer
I wish I could disappear
I can't find the will to conquer

It hurts to continue moving
I can't even find a good reason to live
It hurts to continue moving
I have no reason to still be alive

I hate myself and there's no changing that
I hate myself and my pulse has gone flat