Monday, 6 April 2015

Poetry...not Vry Good, But I Wanna Post It...


Tired Have you ever felt tired? i am i am god s forgotten child i am the fall of man i am a representation of evil i can not stop breathing but every breath of mine hurts i want to fade i want to die take me God take me please im so tired im tired of memories im tired of pain im tired of never being good enough im just tired God please take me im so tired all i do is fight why is it a fight for me God? i see people God your children God they seem to be okay God why did you make... Poetry...not Vry Good, But I Wanna Post It...
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