I have no more dreams
I have no more goals
Instead my life's just dull
My life no longer gleams
Happiness is no longer what it seems
At night I cry
At day, I wish I would die
My anxiety making me insane
My depression makes me not care
It's all too much to bear
I have nothing left
Sometimes I worry I'll be the cause of my own death
Maybe this is my fate
People deserve better than me because what do I give?
I don't even have to the will to live
Life is pain
I've been stuck in the rain
I don't deserve any friends
All I get is dead ends
Sometimes I want to take my own life
But then I remember God will help me to fight
And If I can't do that he'll help me stand
He'll hold out a hand
I may have nothing left
But somehow I'll make it through this
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Painful Words
Poetry*One moment he was my life The next he wasn't even part of it* This is a collection of poetry I've written that is ongoing. From friendships to heartbreak, it deals with many different topics.
