No Longer Here

I hate my life,
It’s so screwed up,
It’s just full of misery,
Now I give up.

What’s wrong with me?
Why do I feel this way?
No one can do anything,
there is nothing anybody can say.

I wish my life was over
right about now.
So I wouldn’t have to deal with the pain,
Why did I get myself into this, and how?

Maybe I should take the blade,
and cut my wrist.
All this would be over.
My life would no longer exist.

No one will miss me
because no one cares.
Their lives will be easier,
with me here its only unfair.

No one will notice
that I’m even gone.
So no one will be worried.
Their lives will move on.

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