In the dark is were I'll be
I can't stand being me
here I go around the bend
I want this to just end
I dont want these's thoughts any more
This is what goes on behind the door
I cry all night long
Everything is so very wrong
I think about dieing
Why why why
whats so very wrong with me
I hate this feeling deep inside me
Its so unfair
why doesn't any one care
I'm hurting inside
And you could care less
Why why why
whats so very wrong with me
i know hte fealing your talking about i cut my self every day hoping one will go deep enoff to end my ilfe. ANd to hte part about why people don't care who knows my latest peom talks about one person who did when i didn't need him and when i did through me out like a piece of trash.
i feel the very same way, people can jsut make you feel so wrong and not good enough, we'll get through it, together
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I would like to translate this poem
i know how you feel i went threw that same thing thought nothing could go right. You really need someone to just lift you up and take you away. There is someone that cares for you me. No one should hurt them selfs. I made a mistake. Hope this helps.