January 12, 2009
By Thomas Dally, Prescott, AZ

My pain feels like there's nothing in my world

Nothing in my world that's worth living for

It gets to the point where I would like to harm myself and others

the many things in my life that are lies anger me to

the point of no return. The purpose of being a typical human has lost in my existence

The only things that are worth fighting for always go missing….

Still I go on but there's a chance that it won't continue

I cry at times because a huge percent of people that I care about die or move away forever….

The only thing I wish is that for one single second in my life everything would

Just stand still and be peaceful but sadly it will never happen or not for a while…

If anybody knew what my life was like they would

Be weeping the reason is that there's so many problems that I have no control

over it's actually so bad sometimes

that i feel like killing myself

but not killing myself but harming myself to

so much pain that i would want to kill myself.....

The author's comments:
Poetry I think is probably one the most beautiful ways to show creativity, and emotion.

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mang9believe said...
on Jan. 24 2009 at 7:08 pm
Ya...i've been there.

and poetry is a very lovely creation of imagination and hope of creativity..

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