¤ Life ¤
written: 05/14/02
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I hate life more + more each day.
Every aspect getting worse.
I feel like dying, to end it all
But i just cant, it'll hurt to fall...
My friends are slipping away
More + more each day.
I feel like there's no one around me,
Who will comfort me and stay.
People probably dont notice,
When i feel this way.
They think im happy constantly,
Like i'd never known what "pain" could be.
I hope it's just a phase,
What my friends are going through.
But how many "phases" can one have,
Before running out of them too.
One day I'll defenitly kill myself
With a knife or a gun.
It doesn't matter, either one,
Could do this job that's so much fun.
So this is my solution,
To the paindul thing called life.
It's a weird yet simple way,
to end the pain inside.
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