Dying ~

by A thousand broken hearts carried by a thousand broken wings   Oct 9, 2006


I wish this life of mine would end
I feel as if I'm locked away in a bin
with no air left too breathe
I wish that I could escape so I could breathe
But I cant bcuz something is holding me back
Man this sh*t is f**king whack
Now the only thing I can do is hope and pray for someone too help me
But no one can see me
Every second I'm dying a little bit inside
So finally someone comes for me but only too find that I have already died!!

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  • 15 years ago

    by xxxBrokenHeartxxx

    Great poem.5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by The Herald

    I like the rime scheme and the message ur trying to git accross. sometimes i feel trapped too.

  • 17 years ago

    by chris

    But i see u
    if ur on msn hun
    good poem keep it up

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