PoetOfDarkness
11-21-2004, 09:05 AM
This is a poem I wrote about three months ago in math class. (math class is just writting time for me, lol) when i was transfering it onto the board...i realized how bad it is. i really dont' like it. then again, i dont like alot of my stuff. anyway, i h
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One day it'll be my time
When I cry
When the earth dies
When will people learn
That death is nothing to fear
Life is so empty
There is nothing left here
So what if I'm still standing?
It dosen't matter much when you don't have friends
So what if I wake up tommrow morning?
I'm just going to be ignored again
So what if I make it through today
Tommrow's just gonna be the same
I never asked to be born
I never asked to be alone
I never asked to have this much hatred for the world
I never asked for everyone to be wrong
I never asked to be right
I never asked to live this long
I never asked to fight
I never asked to be strong
I know i'm still young
That's more the reason I need what I want
I'm sick of people telling me I should be happy with what I've got
That I've got the whole world by the tail
But I'd trade all of that insignificant 'happiness' just to be loved
Isn't that only fair?
Why is it wrong to want to be killed?
Why is it wrong to want to feel?
Why is it wrong to want to die?
Why wont God send me a sign
Is it because i'm not good enough for his palace in the sky?
One day it'll be my time
When I cry
When the earth dies
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One day it'll be my time
When I cry
When the earth dies
When will people learn
That death is nothing to fear
Life is so empty
There is nothing left here
So what if I'm still standing?
It dosen't matter much when you don't have friends
So what if I wake up tommrow morning?
I'm just going to be ignored again
So what if I make it through today
Tommrow's just gonna be the same
I never asked to be born
I never asked to be alone
I never asked to have this much hatred for the world
I never asked for everyone to be wrong
I never asked to be right
I never asked to live this long
I never asked to fight
I never asked to be strong
I know i'm still young
That's more the reason I need what I want
I'm sick of people telling me I should be happy with what I've got
That I've got the whole world by the tail
But I'd trade all of that insignificant 'happiness' just to be loved
Isn't that only fair?
Why is it wrong to want to be killed?
Why is it wrong to want to feel?
Why is it wrong to want to die?
Why wont God send me a sign
Is it because i'm not good enough for his palace in the sky?
One day it'll be my time
When I cry
When the earth dies

