Poem Hunter
S ( / NYC)


why won; t you let me be
i willl pretend i am well
for your too blind to see
that I am far from fine
and i am to tired to tell
in your ampthy
your head begins to swell
another tradgety
is all I am
and all because of you
but your too cold to feel
i suffer when i dream
i need to find a purpose
i no longer wanna die
take me by the hand
see beyond the lies
see the real me within
not the mask of lies I hide behind
strip away the fences
help me away from the edge
please god
i don't wanna lose it all

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Comments (1)

terrific.. your words give life to hope