The world is a better place without me. Every person affects so many others in their whole lifetime and the effects I had on others are the worst. They could be the best but I know that anything I do is the absolute worst because I am too. Few people attempt suicide in a plea for attention. I seek death because I now that it's best for everyone especially those I supposedly cared about. I don't care if they mourn me because I am on a straight path on the way to hell. Don't miss me when I'm gone because demons always come back.
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Author:
Affection (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 10th, 2016 21:41
- Comment from author about the poem: This is an outlet for a few current emotions I have.
- Category: Sad
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Wow this is a very dark poem. It does speak with a lot of power, but I would hope that "this emotion would pass". And if you are in need of something positive. Check out my blog, it's link to my profile.
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