I feel I am being stepped on,
My breathing has stopped.
My heart, falling out of my chest,
Bleeding.
Your presence,
Makes me tensed.
You've given me invisible bruises,
A broken life.
I feel tensed now,
Move away.
Keep out of my sight,
I want to feel alive.
You don't care,
I can easily tell.
Your bullsh*t,
It surrounds me.
Your lies,
Have hurt us so much.
I am your slave,
its how you make it to be.
Bury me,
You've already killed me.















Comments
Do you talk about all these things with someone at school or something?
Anyway great peom
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♥ You're s u i c i d e . . . ♥
what about a counsler or something?
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