JJ Lockhart

The End

I sit alone
In a dark and empty room
Crying
Wishing that it would all just end
I just want everything to be over
No more pain
No more suffering
I feel all alone in this terrifying world
I am scared shitless of what is too come
I don’t want to be here anymore
I’m done!
There is nothing left for me
I can’t go on
I may be selfish but in the end does it really matter?
Would anyone really care if I was gone?

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 31, 2006
Poem Edited: Friday, December 17, 2010

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  • Charley60 K (12/31/2006 11:02:00 PM)

    JJ, I do not know you personally but again, I think you are a very gifted person for your writing is touching and gripping. I feel you are unhappy and need some guidance, some help. Please, and I beg of you, if not your parents, someone-a teacher, guidance counselor, anyone you can trust and feel comfortable with, or seek some professional help-but what you need right now is someone to listen to you and assist you. I can never say I know exactly how you feel; but I have gone down a road like this as well-and I say get help now. Don't be like me, walking around for years hurting and feeling empty because I didn't know I was depressed. I did some things even to hurt myself....it took me to my being in my 30's to get help. So I plead with you JJ, reach out to someone....Please. You are a very intelligent and smart person it appears you just need some help....and it's nothing wrong with that. Okay.

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