last strain of hope ★
Wednesday, May 3, 2023 | May 03, 2023

I should be the one to care
They want me to be there
But what about me here?
I want to kill so bad
I want to end this feeling
I can't stop feeling this way
Frustrated, Hatred, Madness
I feel like I'm about to go spiral
I feel guilty
I know I should be strong
I know I need to let go
But I feel tired
Tired of being useless
Tired of being alive
Tired of being hopeful
No one will be here
No one will listen to me
No one will notice my existence
It must be nice to feel pain
It must be nice to be heartless
It must be nice to kill
Madness will be the end of me
I could do anything to cut people of me
Even if it is a crime
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