Warm tears slip from my burning eyes
Standing in a world of hate, and surrounded by all these lies
No one can hear me
Everyone just fears me
My heart has turned black from hate
Hate that will now determine my fate
I have nothing left to give
So why must I still live?
These are all just random thoughts
But with every thought my insides start to wrought
I can’t wait another day
Before I can just run away
Run from this house of hell
But from the outside no one can tell
What I go through everyday
I want to die, but for some reason I stay
This poem might not make any sense to you
But that’s because no one knows what I go through
