My Misery

by PYRAlovesTRAVIS   Sep 17, 2007


I'm being ripped apart by the ones I know, they said I was the life of the show. Put down, criticized. Kill me, I can't feel pain... my life is pointless, I'm nothing more that a doll that is alive. You took away my arms and my legs, yet I am still alive. Wanting, urning to be put out of my misery.

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  • 17 years ago

    by willowoman

    Great poem it cout my eye as soon as i read it

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