Why Me? - Poem by Talia hamlett
Too big too small ill never have it all
As i lay in bed i scream in pain as it all dread
My wrist are cut, they call me a slut
Why do they do this to me?
All i want is to be free....
They throw it in my face so i can't see
Everyday i ask myself Why Me?
As I tie that rope
All i can do is hope
As tears fall down my face they tease me about my race
Pull the trigger
I wait-Please tell me it's to late..
Why do i have to feel this pain?
All im longing for is vain
All i want to be is free
All the time i ask myself Why Me?
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