please kill me now
just let me die
ive given up
too tired to try
whats the point of life
when im doomed to fail
to lose any friends
in pain and betrayal
im tired of living
in a world like this
where no one care
and ignorance is bliss
let me rest in peace
in beautiful death
nothing can hurt me
after my last breath
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mid night poetry( part 1)
ПоезіяAbout mid night poetry :collection of dark poems that I use to write or have written at night ! "I'm different. I will give you my treasure chest of darkness first. If you can handle that, then I'l...
