My Life Poem by khushi giri

As I wake up
a new day comes up
My life, I'm totally sick of

Everything is the same
Everywhere I go they call me lame
I wonder why should I take all the blame

Beaten up by everyone
I'm alone, I have no one
Even though, I'm trying
I just can't move on

My heart full of fear
My eyes full of tear
To do anything,
I just can't dare

Depression and loneliness
is going to kill me
Hence, there shall be no
medicine, that would heal me

Crumbled up in my bed
I cry, realizing how hard
I had lived my life
I killed myself, Alas I died.