My life is full of questions - the ask me why.
They ask me why I want to die?
I want to tell everyone that I am getting better,
but I am still writing the letters.
You look into my hazel eyes
I will tell you something - they don't tell lies.
The smile is fake the smile...
The smile is wild, so very wild.
I know many people who do it so why can't I OD?
No one is there for me - they always leave.
The water is flowing...should I drown my sorrow?
If I do they won't see me tomorrow.
The light is leaving. I should chose...
If I did what would I lose?
Go off the roof,
and try to fly...
F A L L I NG
T H R O U G H
T H E
S K Y
W O N D E R
W H E R E
I
S H A L L
L A N D
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-WG7
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Author:
WolfIsControlledByTheDemons (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 9th, 2017 17:59
- Comment from author about the poem: I know it might now be good because I wrote it in just one day, but I personally can reflect on it, and I hope you guys like it. I'm not a great writes, but I mean I'm only 14 and don't have experince, but I wanted to share this one with you guys.
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Yeah I can try on a happy one. Sometimes being afraid of something makes you stronger because you have known what to do and you'll be the best of all. Fear takes control of someone and it grows, but all you have to do is push it back. You take control and then life will be great again. (Yes something close to what trump said but he stole it from someone else and I really don't like him so whatever.)
Awesome write
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