Nothing i do is right,
No matter what i say,
You say im not truthful,
Who are you to judge?
You supposed to help me,
Yet i feel judged,
I thought you was there to help,
You making my life harder,
Im bearly hanging on,
I keep counting down the days,
I dont have to be here anymore,
I pray god can just take me away in my sleep,
But i wake up disappointed,
What am i waiting for?
A voice cries in my head,
I no longer feel alone,
For once i feel my decision is right,
It just an endless battle with time.
i feel judged, You making my life harder, For once i feel my decision is right, Fighting and fighting against such depressive state with positve notes.. you are great. you yourself is the master and the LOrd of your happiness. no one else.. think of that. build yourself up. love God who will take care of you and bring you to the heights.. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Monicalife, such a well expressed poem...10++++