My wish

I don’t know why I was given life.
I’m just a waste of time.
What I wouldn’t do just to die.
Every night I look to the sky.

I wish I could fly away
even if it were just for a day.
I have a broken heart
and a permanent frown.

I once stood tall, now I look down.
Surrounded by people
yet feeling alone.
Once adored now

more than ever ignored.
No one truly cares
except for my angel up above.
I’m tired of looking for someone to love.

Every time I do I fall,
so I given up.
Maybe one day soon my wish will come true.
In case you couldn’t tell,

my one wish is to die
I’ll admit it, about this I wouldn’t lie.
That’s the honest truth,
suicide is the only thing for me to do.