Cynthia

Struggles

I work so hard

I try to please

But I only make people mad

I wish I could just end this suffering

But when I try I\'m stopped

 

My stomach tightens when I hear his name

I wish I had made him happy

I try to get over it 

I really do

Every time I see him he\'s with her

It\'s hurts

 

Why was I not good enough

Why couldn\'t I do anything right

Well of course no one wants to be with a depressed and suicidal girl

One who always hides

I try to hide from the pain

From all my problems though I know I can\'t

 

It\'s a struggle to get by

A struggle to continue living

Uncle Elmer might die

Lost aunt Cindy

I lose everyone

Soon my mom will die too

I can\'t handle this pain

I\'m expected to not cry

To hold it all in

 

I\'m only 16

Don\'t make me do this please

It\'s a struggle