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I'm so hurt...dying, why is my life so painful? Will depression continue to haunt me? I hate life. I hate myself. Wish I weren't here right now.

Submitted: March 22, 2019

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Submitted: March 22, 2019



I hate my life, and I hate me;

Please, my life, just let me be.


I hate this pain, this hurt I always feel;

I feel like a prisoner, life's meal.


I'm sick, I'm hurt, what more do you want;

Or is it just your powers you want to flaunt?


I feel forever never happy;

So let me go, and make it snappy.


Freedom waits in a place with no breath;

Should I stay here, or be with death?

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