some days i just wish that i could run and hide
no matter where i go it seems like the only way out is suicide
my life doesn't seem worth all of this pain and suffering
i don't want to be here anymore, nobody can help me,
nobody knows the real me,
i put on this act when i am actually miserable
all i have ever wanted is to be loved and accepted
look what you did to me
you killed my spirit, you broke my heart
because of you i am empty inside
very deep i can see your heart is huring i love your poems because they speak to me in sence that i can relate your very talented and you keep on writting
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow this if my fav. it is my life