Should I Live...? Poem by Dylan Tang

...The Cold dark Morning Rises and Past... The Horrid Evening soon Starts with a Saddened twilight Glow...Then the Dark Dusk Dawns across the Contaminated World... Then it Repeats with no slight Differences at All... Seeing the Girl I Loved and who Hated Me, it Scars my Shattered Heart... When I think About Her, I Couldn't Stop myself but it Made me Break Out a Tear... I was Once Happy, with Trustworthy Family and Close Friends... But Nowadays you Just can't Trust Anyone... The World is in a Quiet but Blood-Stained War... I only Wish that I was Deaf and Blind so I could Miss Out the Eerie Pain from Every Poor Soul... The People around Hurts me, Quite A Lot too... I Can't Bare the Pain Any more... I'm getting Sick Of Life, I just want to Sleep and Wish that I won't Wake Up to See The Next Cold Morning... If I Do Die, Does it Make a Difference to the World...? Am I even Worthy Enough to Live...? Should I Die...? Or should I Live...?