Dont You Want Our Deaths To Be More Than Cheap Entertainment

by Cantchangeme   Apr 4, 2004


I’m leaving this place tonight
Without Thoughts
Without Feeling
Without Worth

Long is the way
That out of hell
Leads up to light

Bloodied, Forgotten
Raped, Depressed
Hurting, Dieing
Hated, Hatred
Beating, Silence
Abuse, Death
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I would rather be lonely
Hated, ridiculed, abused
For who I truly am inside
Than live a life of pretence
Hating myself for someone
I truly could never be

Now the snow will
Cover my footprints forever

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  • 20 years ago

    by Dani Ward

    that was excellent

  • 20 years ago

    by Mild insomnia

    wow, this poem really has some meaning there!