Depressing Poetry Of a Teenager

Unit 34

I remember all those times where I tried to leave, but you wouldn't let me.

I couldn't live without you for a day.

I guess its easy to make new hobbies. For example pushing you away.

I hate it when you smile at me.

I hate it when you act like your fine.

I hate it that we don't talk.

I hate that you think I don't care.

I can't stand this silence and pain.

Most of all I hate myself,

For causing this,

For ruining us,

For making me hate you.

I wish I could end this.

I did that and look at where I am.

What more is there to end.

My existence?

That's like a bomb, killing many.

I feel so useless, with such little responsibility and opinion.