Never ending road

Thu, 06/20/2013 - 17:19 -- irod99

Self esteem at its lowest,

Suicide thoughts at their highest,

A good thought comes in,yet three negatives do too

No way to escape, your trapped in a maze

Infernal bumps cover your skin, while people laugh at your misery

Its a bad way to live, yet we have to live it

No way to escape, unless you end ur misery.

 

 

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