I'm Sick

a basic poem of how i've been feeling

i'm sick of these tears rolling down my face.

i'm sick of feeling like i'm not good enough.

i'm sick of feeling depressed.

i'm sick of the pain on my bruised arms, coming from this blade.

oh the pain.

the aggonizing pain.

when will it ever stop?

i cant just sit here and take your crap.

i dont even know...

why i'm still alive.

i'm just sick of this.

sick of everyone.

sick of everything.