Tired

LostGirl

I'm tired of the pain I'm tired of the hurt I'm tired of all these people treating me like dirt all I got is me myself and I no one knows I spend my nights cryin. I mean cmon no one really cares have all these friend who said they'd be there. But when I need em the most they're no where to be seen then everyone wonders why I gotta be so mean. I never had no one I could count on . No one really knows the shit I've been through each and every day is a battle to get through. I wake up in the morning wondering why I'm still alive I go to sleep every night wondering if I should just die. The pain of my chest is getting the best of me. I spend every day just wanting to be free. Free from life free from this place free from everyone judging me by my mistakes

  • Author: LostGirl (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 10th, 2017 11:13
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    WELCOME SWEETHEART ~ THANKS FOR YOUR FIRST POEM WHICH IS SO SO SAD ! It pains me to think that a lovely young Lady ~ like you has to bear so so mich angst and pain ! MPS is a very empathetic site and some o us felt like you do at 17 ~ life does get better a you get older ! I'm twice your age and the second 17 were much better than the first. Going to College (Applied Sceince) ~ Getting a Job (Teaching in Further Education) ~ Getting my own flat and "Once in a while long life's way ~ Love's been good to me" Hope hat hlps ~ thinking of you ~ Yours BRIAN (UK) Please check my poems ~ Thanks B.



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