A Trigger Warning Part 2

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Dear God

Everyone gets their chance

Except me

And it is the fault of the world

I know that you are fighting for me

But I chose this shitty life

And I have to live with it

I am not worthy of good things

So I decided to take myself out

I don't know

Why I'm still on this earth

But I don't deserve to be here

Dear God,

I don't have a chance in life

I never have

But why do you keep me here

When I don't belong here?

Please free me of my misery

Everyone is doing good

Except me

I wish me and Jerry

Would both die in a car accident

Then we can die together

I don't want to die alone

For so many years now

I've wanted to die

But you won't let me, why?

I don't want to pay that dental bill

God, I love you, but

What if death is what I want?

I want to die so bad...

Let me explain this to you,

The whole world hates me

Except you,

So why are you still

Holding on to a failure

Who doesn't mean

Anything to the world?

Why are you still

Holding on to me

When I don't even

Deserve to live?

So this is my suicide note,

Please let me go...

I don't mean anything to anyone

For I am no one

And I am going to continue drinking

Until I can't anymore...

I try everything in my power to take care

Of my teeth

But nothing is good enough

In my heart

I don't think I'm good enough for you

For you are a God of high standards

And I am no one

I am a Trotter

And the Trotter family is cursed

What am I to do

When I feel like I failed

As a daughter?

I am not worthy of your love

And I don't believe

In the devil

I am not a good person

I am no one

I want to die

Please take me out

Or I will take myself out

Either way

We will be both happy

No one in this world has ever loved me

And no one ever will

And this is my suicide note

To you and the world

I never stood a chance

So please let me

Die at 42

I don't belong in this world

And you know that

Everything I have touched

Has turned to failure

I am not happy being me

There is no empathy for the empath

Thank you

And I hope you consider my request. 

       

 

  • Author: Soul Baby (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 27th, 2025 16:57
  • Comment from author about the poem: To the ever-feeling empath, Do you ever feel like the odds are against you? Whoever you are. Nobody cares about anyone's problems, but I am here to make a statement. To those bullies out there, to those who feel entitled to one's energy, to one who feels entitled to one's greatness, to one who feels attracted to the light...stay the hell away from those who have the light. We don't need you. You narcissists deserve to be six feet under, and we who are the light won't feel any remorse for you. But we who are the light want to die because we will be completely free from your everlasting devilish presence. No one of the light deserves to be in a chaotic world full of NPCs who think they have power over people. Society should be ashamed of themselves. You are cold and selfish and jealous and vicious people who want to destroy the lives of God's children. I hope you all rot in a place that has extreme flames and shame. I pour my heart out to the world, but who are you? You entitled people, you mean people, you bullies, you narcs, you assholes...I hope you all rot in hell. Half of you in this world don't know what poetry is all about. Half of you in this world don't know what it's like to have a soul. I could've died in the hands of my narcissistic mother a long time ago, but I am still here unfortunately. I don't want to be here in this world. I am tired, and I am angry, and I want to drink until I can't drink anymore. Hopefully I won't make it. I am tired of this destructive world. I don't want to be here anymore, because the world is not an empathetic place, and most of you will agree. I write poetry to release the feelings I never imagined feeling. How about you? Are you living on a prayer? do you feel useless in this world? Well anyway, nobody cares about anyone else's problems, but the truth is necessary. I love you all, no matter who you are. My mother was an alcoholic and she abused me. What is your story? Jesus is here, and he is stirring things up. And I am grateful for that. I love Jesus, do you? Does Jesus offend you? I love Jesus, do you? These celebrities make the world worser. For they are a huge distraction. Nobody needs to be influenced in a negative way. Please stop worshipping celebrities! For they are nothing but clowns. Worship God Almighty! Thanks, you don't have to like me, and I appreciate that. I just enjoy sharing my thoughts. I love you all.
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