It is over

My life is over,
it is coming to an end.
i want to leave,
i want my soul to mend.

i want life to go well,
to be happy and good.
i want people to see the real me,
i do not want to be misunderstood.

i need a helping hand sometimes,
to guide me on my way,
but i only see a unlovable me,
walking day by day.

i am a shell,
my insides have died,
my body is weak,
i feel as though there is no one to confide.

how i feel,
what i want,
what i need,
and how i fell everyone is nochalant.

help me someone i cant take no more,
please open the gates to heavens door

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