End My Life Poem by shondria adkins
End My Life
I'm tired of shedding tears, I'm tired of moping around.
I can't live another year in this f***ed up town!
It's not the city, cause it's not that bad.
It's the people in the city that makes me mad.
When I get upset you have the nerves to ask me why?
But everyday I ask myself why live and not die? ! !
I appear so happy to the naked eye.
Only God knows the true pain I feel inside.
I try to keep the faith and believe in Christ,
But sometimes I want to end my life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/5/2024 2:58:47 PM # 1.0.0.1119
That's very beautiful and I can definately relate, except for the faith. I quit that religion a long time ago. But kudos to you for staying strong and still believing. I hope things get better for you.