DEATH

by AnJolina   May 11, 2006


~*~ this is how i feel and i really want to die!! if u dnt like that then dnt read my poem~*~

death is what i want
death is what i need
all the gossip would stop
if death would just take me

i wouldn't cry myself to sleep
if death would just take me
i wouldn't hear the rumors
if death would just take me

death is what i want
death is what i need
all the gossip would stop
if death would just take me

i wouldn't fight with my mom
if death would just take me
i wouldn't love
if death would just take me

death is what i want
death is what i need
all the gossip would stop
if death would just take me

i wouldn't feel pain or sorrow
if death would just take me
i wouldn't hate myself
if death would just take me

death is what i want
death is what i need
all the gossip would stop
if death would just take me

i wouldnt want to die
if death would just take me
i wouldnt, i couldnt, id be dead
if death would just take me

death is what i want
death is what i need
all the gossip would stop
if death would just take me

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  • 17 years ago

    by Poetvoices

    I wish you didn't feel this way, but I guess you're entightled to your thoughts. I hope you see soon the plans that are laid out for you!! 5/5, and as was already said, keep your head up!!
    In my thoughts and prayers,
    Kristen
    horsefeathers90@yahoo.com

  • 17 years ago

    by lana

    I think the words came from you heart

    but you sound like a very tatlanted young girl who needs to live just to wright poems

    i loved the poem and it made me sad
    feeling emotions when reading poems is they best way to read them

    well done
    5/5
    try and keep your head up grl

    lana

  • 17 years ago

    by paula

    Hey it's paula read and commment rate whatever mine please thnks by the way i think that poem was really good and it came straight from the heart thats awesome
    seeya
    paula

  • 18 years ago

    by Cody

    I have felt the same way many times before so I can not bring myself to scold you to hard but you must promise me one thing, that you will be here when I come back and I promise that I will come back I will miss your comments, poems, and e-mails while I am gone

    -goodbye Cody

  • 18 years ago

    by :.:.:LostRegret:.:.:

    You let yourself feel to much
    Great poem though.