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May 2021
I'm so tired of my living time,
My eyes are hurting because I just cried,
I'm trying to talk with people,
But nobody hear me, nobody is listening.

I hate myself more and more everyday,
It could be better if I wasn't born in that day,
And I'm so lonely, falling to pieces so slowly.

And I wanna die,
Every day and night,
And I just cry,
Because I can't see any light
Into my ******* burned life
And I know I'm so young,
But it means nothing,
When you just wanna die.

I'm sitting in my cold lonely room,
And at all I don't know what to do.
And I, I quit so many people,
Bet, they now are so gleeful.

Wish I could have a chance to leave me too,
Just like the way I left them then, I do.
And I'm so exhausted, ****, I hate that august.
My insta: colomca_face
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Alena  17/F
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