Last breath.

by Elisa   Nov 3, 2007


Sometimes don't you just wish
you could be perfect
and make the whole world like you
but life's not that nice
your wishes wont come true
My inspiration to still be alive today..
is my friends,
if i didn't have friends like them i wouldn't stay.
I've had days when I'm so fed up
with the world and the new changes in life,
like moving away.
sometimes i feel like, the worst person alive.
Once my world was clear
now its cloudy.
SO confused SO fed up SO stressed
..dying..
..slowly..
nobody will no
nobody will care
it'll be so sudden
one minute ill be here, the next I'll be gone.
no longer be here to mess your life up more,
I'm sorry to anyone and everyone i hurt
and am hurting
its not you its me
me no longer to breath.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Joshua Grider

    Definently your best so far.
    i really enjoyed reading it. :)
    voted and gave it a 5/5
    please return the favor......

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