by Beth Jun 25, 2007
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
I wish things could be easier but it's not and thats why I wish it was all over. They say life is precious but theres nothing precious about mine. I have so many thoughts on how to end it but something always comes up. The thought of how much it'll hurt and the pain is so intense. My whole life just needs to be erased or even put to an end. I've struggled on when I should but other times I just have an urge. My parents probably won't care it is my life and I'm ready for it to be over. I just want it to be over so bad, Life only last so long and mine will be very short. |
Again, another great poem, but there was a mistake that took the poem off. |