What is the point of my existence?
Did I come to ruin people lives , push them away, say hurtful things.
Does is make sense for me to be here.
God I ask you this. Why do I say hurtful thing to people.
Do I have too much pride? Do I have a hard time let things go.
Me in their lives You in mine.
I don’t know what to do right now,
All there is left is ………..
Alone in this Hell
The Devil constantly Laughing at me.
Telling me that I am worthless.
I keep failing and making constant mistakes
I am not sure of who I am any more
All there is left is …………
Given the day where I get down on my knees
I beg forgiveness
Where are the people that care?
Did I abandon them all?
Damn It, It hurts
Fading away into shadow until I am longer seen
Lost in the Darkness of that pit I am confined to.

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