Today is wanting to die,
and be forgotten.
Today is a feeling inside,
that makes me feel rotten.
Today is not believing,
and thinking it was done.
Today is no longer fun.
Today is hating myself,
and everything about me.
Today is being sad,
and no one else being able to see;
Inside of me I can't breathe,
I just want to be free.
1 comment:
This is such a sad poem, Alecia. IS this really the way you feel?
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