Life

This is coming
from deep inside
my sole.

Coming from some
where down below.I wish
i could forget to feel.I wish
i could learn to heal.

I have so many voices.
I say these things out of
anger and hurt.

You say everything has
happened because of my
choices.I beg your pardon
I didn't chose to be thrown
to the wolves just when
i thought it was safe.

I try to make it through
the lies in the end theres
always a horrific surprise.
You say life is a waste
of time.

I guess its true because
everyone always dies.