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Many people feel these emotions in this poem... This is about how unfair the world can be |
| God had nothing to give... I was born with nothing I needed a reason to survive So why should I live? Born more over emotive than all Created weaker than most Made with the ugliest of features And made known I would never be tall My family which treated me like dirt My friends who dumped me like garbage The one I loved who looked at me like trash And myself, who was always hurt If I don't have a purpose anymore, I feel strayed My life is nothing without a reason to live I'll take my own life to escape from this hell Weak I was, to be so easily betrayed So broken I am that I wanna cry "I love you" they say but was a lie So since I have no purpose in life, its time to die And to who it may concern, good bye... |