Tired of life, by Angel Subscribe to rss feed for Angel

I'm just so sick of life,
If I took it would they even care?
If I lay bleeding on the floor,
Would he even be there?
No one cared about how I feel,
And I'm just so sick of it all!
I'm tired of the screaming and fighting,
But that is all that goes on in my life.
They don't listen to me,
Even when I was sick and thought I would die.
They didn't care.
All they wanted to do was their own thing.
I can't live like this.
I don't want to live.
I just want to die.
No one would miss me anyways.

Angel Ralph
Posted: 2009-10-21 01:49:16 UTC

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