I hate my life
i hate my life
i wish it would end
i can not stand it
my pain inside keeps,
eating at my soul
it cannot escape
i live in total pain
there is no peace,
inside myself
no one understands,
how much is there
no one can help me
i cannot stand my pain
i wish it would end
i hate mylife
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| do i deserve this?? | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| I hate my life | 0 | 06/05/2009 |
| Why? | 0 | 06/05/2009 |
| untitled | 0 | 06/02/2009 |
| LOVE | 0 | 06/02/2009 |
| Enough! | 0 | 06/02/2009 |
| Alone | 2 | 06/02/2009 |
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