I don't know what I did;
You took it all away.
I must have done something;
You ripped it all apart.
I should have done away with;
You stripped me of my pride.
I couldn't have known that;
You must be laughing at my plight.
I wished to stay away;
Yet you couldn't let me be.
I tried to escape fate;
You showed no mercy.
I picked up the pieces but,
You tore my heart to bits.
I tried to come back;
You still, wouldn't let me in.
I was just trying to live life,
You made me despair.
I was just trying to rise up,
You bound me with your shackles.
I was just trying to fly high,
You cut off my wings.
I was just trying to make you proud,
But you couldn't care less.
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Playlist For The Dead
PoetryJust the typical 'raw depressed' emotions of a kid forced out into the big bad world. P. S. Am usually an optimist person, but there are times in life when u just can't take it anymore and look for an escape. For me poetry is that escape. What's y...
