I give up, I don't want to live anymore,
Why hold on to life when you have no reason to be alive? ,
It hurts to remember the broken promises people swore,
I have no family, no friends, and nobody to give me a reason to live.
I gave all I could give and in the end all I gave left me empty and broken inside,
I can no longer find a reason to continue to live,
Pain and agony is ripping me apart piece by piece inside,
So why should I continuing trying to find a reason to be alive? .
Never give up. You have many friends here on Poem Hunter. We love you and you are part of our family.
An outburst of the mental agony that torments the reader, as it would have the poet when she penned it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sad, Leann, but holding on is bravery...