Let me go


take me back

take me away

where i dont feel nothing at all

where i dont see pain

let me just go

just let me die

i dont understand  

why we are alive

i think about this everyday

about what my real purpose is

am i really useful at all?

because all i really do i sin

i try my hardest to be perfect

i even put on a smile

but it is so worn out

that its running out of style

  • Author: D. Angel (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 14th, 2015 17:02
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Ken

    Love it when the soul is given it's voice. Nice work.

    • De-nyce_A

      Thank you. And yes sometimes the soul doesn't want to be here anymore...

    • bryheim


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