April 23, 2010
By , Colchester, CT
Nothing to live for too much pain to handle,
Who would miss me?
What's the point?
Nothing to live for too much hate inside me,
Where's the love to console my broken heart?
Watch your step, be careful of what you say,
because your next move, your next words,
might push me over the edge
and I wouldn't try to stop my fall,
because I've got nothing to live for.

Join the Discussion

This article has 1 comment. Post your own now!

lifeisajourney This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jun. 27, 2010 at 10:26 pm
this is touching especially to those who feel that way. I'm sory if u feel that way, but its really good and i've fellt tht way for a couple years of my life.
bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback