why?

By imperail saint

some days I just sit wishing to die
it gets so bad that I ask my self why?

Why is my life so dark and so gray
all of my good memories just melt away.so all thats left is the shity times of my life
all of the times I just sat wishing to die!!!!!!!!

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Copyright 2003 St.Michael
Published on Wednesday, May 7, 2003.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Rachel On Thursday, May 29, 2003, Rachel (210)By person wrote:

    Why indeed, my friend, why indeed.

  • A former member wrote: Like this one! The emotion is clear here- good write!

  • Saint_Reaper On Thursday, May 8, 2003, Saint_Reaper (200)By person wrote:

    this is an awsome write, it was put together very nice.

  • A former member wrote: I am in total agreement with this peice ...i liked it alot

  • A former member wrote: Life is hell, at time I ask myself why. All I see is pain and that I love just wither away... love this piece

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