Last Night Was The Worst Night - Poem by Anastasia Mimi
Last night was the worst night.
I had a terrible headache.
I couldn't fall asleep because I was hurting.
I wish I could have died right then to get rid of the pain.
I would have missed the first day I drove and kept my car at school.
If I had got what I wanted, I would never have my liscence.
I love the song I want to live but that phrase bugs me because it isn't true.
If I got my wish, I won't see my sixteenth birthday.
I'm a sad and unhappy person.
All I want to do is die.
Is that to much to ask of God?
Is he not capable of killing me earlier?
I need relief from my pain and suffering.
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