Why does suicide seem my only way?
Each day it takes all I can just to survive.
I'm living a life full of lies,
Cutting seems to only make it worse,
I live in sweet remorse,
Music used to help,
Now it only adds to my questionable thoughts of suicide,
But, Do I really need to ask, if I shall live or die?
Shouldn't I have at least enough common sense to figure out why?
Why does suicide seem my only way?
hmmmm interesting thoughts everyone has them (this is my opinion) anywayz keep up with the writing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice...i like this one a lot.