I Have No Halo Or Horns Poem by emoly core

I have no reason not to take this knife and end my life. To have the blood and tires run down my face as I watch my parents scream and cry for me as if they love me. I wish at the end I was my way to heaven. But I am far from grace. I have no halo. God has turned away from me long a go. So to hell it is but as I reach the gates of hell. A devilish man says ‘this is no place for a child, you have no evil bone in your body be gone with you’ as I go all alone I wonder is there no peace for me, is there no one to love me. Am I just meant to walk the world for all time with no love or peace I yell out in plead ‘Please some one help me find my way’ but no answer so back on my road of alones I go