I don't know why I feel every day's the same,
I've said before I hate to complain
I don't know why I continue to write,
I'm just too tired to fight,
Myself.
There is no more happiness,
The excitement has left
Today is everyday,
I feel like I no longer care.
I'm sorry you had to see this,
Sorry for my weakness
For I am no one here,
This is not my place.
I don't know where I will go,
Forever I will roam
I don't know where I wish to be,
But I know that nowhere is free.
I'm sorry for who I used to be,
I'm sorry for who I am
I'm sorry I want to die, my friends
There is just no other way to sigh.
I'm sorry,
And sorry,
And sorry,
I want affection,
I want isolation,
I want to be free,
I want to see thee,
I'm sorry,
I'm so very sorry,
Sorry I want to die, my friends,
Sorry I'm who I am,
Sorry.
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My Dark Friend-A Book Of Poems
PoetryJust some pathetic poems I've been writing for awhile.