Stop This Please - Poem by Allan Browne
The cards of life have been dealt
My meaning in this world has been spelt
Do all you can and just be happy
But all I ever seem is unhappy.
Which road do I take?
Either one seem a mistake
Ending up always hurting
Sometimes I just want to draw life's curtain
Make this hurt go away
Do I go or do I stay
I want to be happy, please make it be
But I seem to be a branch on this misery tree
When will all this end
It’s driving me around the bend
My heads fucked up, is it me to blame
Let’s hope my shit can go down the drain.
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