I wish I was dead.
I wish it every day. Every hour.
Every minute. And now? Every second.
I hate my life. I never wanted to be born.
I hate cause I've been given life.
I was fine wherever I was
before coming to earth.
I want to be dead.
I wish I was dead.
I wish to be dead.
YOU ARE READING
Verses of my heart
PoetryPoems I wrote when I had the biggest crush on this guy or when I was feeling butterflies in my stomach from the things he would do or say. When I was having second thoughts about him. When I was happy, sad, lonely, jittery.
