Originally Written on December 2, 2014
I stand
alone in all of my sorrows
If they
understood what I go through
No matter
what I do or don’t do
I stand
alone even though I did my time
I live for
no reason and no rhyme
I am an
empty shell wandering lost
Not able to
afford or obtain the cost
Alone I am
left with no chance of hope
No way to
handle it all and cope
I am hoping
that one day I do not
No more
waking up or breathing
Invisible
I’m stuck in a heath
That is my
life, that is my strife
Already
dead, stuck in life
No one knows
where I will go
No one knows
how I will sow
I can not
reap anything but pain
All the
people that I’ve slain
In spirit
and mostly in vain
As I cause
nothing but pain
I do not
good for anyone
Not even my
loved ones
I am a
hopeless body with no chance
Of surviving
the easiest dance
Life is
against me and I cannot win
The game of
life I was thrown in
I want to
leave now and end it
I deserve to
be six feet under
Instead in a
life’s blender
Hope in one
hand and shit in the other
Is all I
ever had with another
Or even
alone in every attempt
I have
failed at all attempts
I have
burned all the bridges of hope
Without a
way to regain the hope
I am better
off doing crimes
And I do not
deserve your time
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