Why?

by Tara   Oct 4, 2006


Buried in hell, every things so hard
Feel like a freakin retard
Shuffle the deck and give me a new card

Head down, living without confidence
Frustration building, getting more and more dense
Dodging these bullets always in defense

Sick of being sad
Everything makes me so mad
How did this all get so bad?

Tears walled up inside
Living, but I\'ve already died
Get me off this freakin ride

Please comment... I would like to know what you think. And would love suggestions. I am here to get better!

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  • 16 years ago

    by Rin

    We all want to get of "this freaking ride" sometime - and we do... sometimes for the worst, but most often for the better...
    I can relate to this, and that is what makes it such a good poem. But I sure do hope that you have found some kind of peace from what inspired this.

    Rin

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