Why The Hell Am I Here? - Poem by Alexandra Blisse
Behind my anger are tears, thoughts that make me question why the hell am i here?
why do i go on another day?
save others from pain causing myself even more pain?
i wish i could cut myself off from the rest of the world.
crying in the rain wont help me when here it freezes before it hits the ground..
second thought. let it rain. i will dance in it...
maybe if im lucky there will be some strange accident.
'News flash: girl is blugend to death by frozen rain; '
maybe someone will cry. maybe someone will miss me.
but is love still forever with the?
all i feel now is hate.
all i see now is hate
all i can do now is hate.
when all backs are turned against you, who do you turn too?
what the hell can you do?
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