Please (Poem)

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It was my life, but it was never about me,


If I made a mistake, it's because of me.


If I made an accomplishment, it's because of them,


If I have trauma, if I'm insecure, it's never because of them.


I am useless, I am worthless, I am a burden they say,


But once golds appear, they refuse to go away.




I've never felt so alone,


I think I can go now -so long.


I stab this dagger towards me,


To stop the pain in me.




I want to leave.


I want to breathe.


I want to break all these things.


I want to slit my own wrist.


I want to see blood.


I just want to break free.




SOMEONE END THIS SUFFERING, 


SOMEONE JUST END IT.


I AM SICK AND TIRED OF HAVING TO DEAL WITH IT.




Why is being cautious for one's self an act of selfishness?


Why is being happy, a crime for this world I'm living in?


What karma is this for? From them?




THEY DID ALL OF THESE BUT I'M THE ONE SUFFERING?!


I AM NOT THEM.




someone help me


please. Someone give 


me something


to live 


for


please.







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