Please (Poem)

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It was my life, but it was never about me,

If I made a mistake, it's because of me.

If I made an accomplishment, it's because of them,

If I have trauma, if I'm insecure, it's never because of them.

I am useless, I am worthless, I am a burden they say,

But once golds appear, they refuse to go away.


I've never felt so alone,

I think I can go now -so long.

I stab this dagger towards me,

To stop the pain in me.


I want to leave.

I want to breathe.

I want to break all these things.

I want to slit my own wrist.

I want to see blood.

I just want to break free.


SOMEONE END THIS SUFFERING, 

SOMEONE JUST END IT.

I AM SICK AND TIRED OF HAVING TO DEAL WITH IT.


Why is being cautious for one's self an act of selfishness?

Why is being happy, a crime for this world I'm living in?

What karma is this for? From them?


THEY DID ALL OF THESE BUT I'M THE ONE SUFFERING?!

I AM NOT THEM.


someone help me

please. Someone give 

me something

to live 

for

please.




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