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pain and sorrow
consume my heart
filling my head with evil thoughts
wanting them to go away
i make the wrong choices
desperate moves
envying others
for what they have
but not yet self-pity
degrading myself for me
feeling the pain it brings
and the joy to others
my happiness doesnt matter
is the last important thing
me and myself
are not important
but others are
not wanting help from others
no matter what
but being so waek
people abuse me
and i let it go
without carring
as long as they are happy
and i'm not
thats all that matters
depression and playfulness
dont mix
espeacially with grumpy people
i only end up more depressed
more pain
not feeling needed
no matter what anyone says
my mind is made up
no one needs me
or wants me
my life has no point
as much as it pains me
i except the fact
that i am hated
by everyone
the ones who dont
they pretend and in the end
it only brings me pain
as much as i want it to end
i know it wont
all i want
is to be loved and wanted
which is too much
but i know it wont happen
just cause my life stinks
although its not as bad as some
it stilll stinks
i want to be normal
but that will never happen
i was born this way and raised
theres no going back
im doomed
to follow the path
the path that was chosen for me
even if i dont want it
i have it
and people shun me for it
hate me
want me dead
and that helps alot
with low confidense
and self esteem
it only makes it worse
now when i want help
i cannot get it
for no one would ever help me
only take advantage of me
which hurts
like a knife through the heart
enternally i bleed
while externally
im happy and childish
for a sense of false emotions
but getting in trouble for it
and with that
comes more hatred
so whatever i do
i am hated for it
so why i live
unwanting to still do
out of selflessness
which only bite me back
for no reason
i wish to be happy
not a false happiness
but real happiness
and to live happily ever after
for the rest of eternity
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Title:
Pain and Sorrow
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Artist:
Katia Tsukiyomi
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Description:
i wrote this one awhile ago, during my frist fight with two fo my friends, one of which we are better. the other i am back in a fight with. enjoy.
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Date:
11/21/2008
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Tags:
pain
sorrow
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