Its not really a poem but o well.....
I read a story, it really touched me. It was about...

I'm living for no purpose,
Yet dyeing for a reason...

So many emotions
so hard to control...

This is it
the last thing ill write...

From the day I was born
I was pronounced dead...

I'm sick of this life
and if it were my choice...

You'll never see these tears,
never know my fears...

She wonders why
why she just cant die...

Every days another heart break,
I wish i could just wake...

Cry these tears
never show them fears...

This one goes out to all the ones i love
all the ones sent from up above...

I've learned my lesson.
And this time I wont forget...