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writen in a time of depresstion and suidce tendences |
| The man inside hates the man I became. I am half the man I use to be! Thoughts of suicide killing me. I am half the man I use to be! I am broken and don’t know how to fix myself! Those thoughts of suicide keep eating at me and want to hurt anyone because I am hurting. I am half the man I use to be! Feeling incomplete and unwhole. I am half the man I use to be! With three young kids to feed, a wife killing herself to support the family. Because I am sick and can’t, God what’s wrong with me. I am half the man I use to be! I am broken, incomplete and unwhole, and don’t know how to fix myself. I am half the man I use to be! Feeling worthless, and just wanting the pain and hurting to end! To again be my old self, the man I use to be. I am half the man I use to be! Incomplete and unwhole. Dying inside and out! God Please Fix me! Someone please help me! Anybody please help me! Because, I am half the man I use to be! God, please save me By: Mike Estle |