I think about your face
And how I fall into your eyes
How I quickly realize...
This is pointless

I try to be positive;
Buts its hard when,
For so long, so many people
Have been telling you,
That the only thing you would succeed in...
Is failure

I feel like such a failure, because I couldn't even succeed...
In killing myself

I sit here and wonder
of life and death i ponder

I put the gun to my head
My finger on the trigger
Soon I'll be dead
Cause my problems are only getting bigger

Hey guys will u check out my poems and then tell me what u think of them thanks guys peace out

Because i am nothing to you
i am nothing to me

I'm glad to know if i ever need your attetion all i have to do is die!

The Only Joy In Holding This Gun To My Head Is Knowing The Fact That When I Pull The Trigger...
IM DEAD

Whats Worth Living For
Is Worth Dying For