Just by living,
I'm hurting them another day
All these people crying
Cause of things I say
A million lives left unchanged
Once I'm finally gone
Wait a few days,
I know that they'll all move on
I'm unimportant, unwanted and unneeded
Dear God I really hope that I've succeeded
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Author:
Ajax (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 27th, 2022 00:38
- Category: Sad
- Views: 39
- User favorite of this poem: Ivy Madara.
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Comments2
No words can express the deep sorrow I have when I read this, or the insurmountable times I've felt this exact feeling you've portrayed in your piece. I want you to know, that when you look beyond yourself, you will see that you don't need them to need you. All you need is a goal to make you believe that the next day is worth it. Don't give up on yourself yet. I know you can do it.
Ivy said everything that I was thinking, love yourself first, I can tell that you're a great person, and if they would treat you better, they would see that too
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