sad
life is bad
I feel down
all I do is frown
life truly is hateful
I have had a mouthful
Of this stupid thing called life
I whish I never had a wife
so I could go slice
Through my right wrist
and just end this
hateful thing called life
want to die
all I do is cry
vomit on the bed
scream and shake my head
curse god
want to punch him in the gob
For giving me this living hell called life
Why
am I
alive?
please write something nice man.................chuck this in the Pan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
embrace the darkness Dave, don't fear it.....