Jesus Miraba

Rookie (May 20,1992 / Ecuador)

I Hate My Life


I hate my life,
I just wanna die,
I wanna feel the pain of death,
And i just wanna burn in hell.

I hate my life,
I just wanna kill myself,
I wanna meet the devil itself.

I hate my life,
I hate all the fuken days,
I hate the fact of being alive,
All I wanna do is cut my veins.

I hate my life,
I need my friend the knife.

I hate you for being so far,
I hate you for being a cute star,
I hate you, but I need you so bad.

I hate my life,
And I still wanna die.

Submitted: Wednesday, June 02, 2010
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  • Rookie loNeLY AnGel (6/2/2010 6:23:00 PM)

    Join the club. this is very deep and meaning u won't believe i relate to this in thousands of ways.. nice poem seems like everythiing just flowed out of you :) (Report) Reply

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