when life seems curled
and all mest up-
when everything lays on the
rox
and all mest up
when the waves seem more to spit acid
in the face
then to relax
or nurture the soul
one wants to let it all go!
i am sick of Chinese food
i gave the rights to my books
to Jackie-again!
i don't ever want to go to sandusky or Cali
i am sick of living-
and i have a plan.
i am out like an old fart in a game of cards.
i am aware i am making no sense
killing ones self never does
but it's a choice that person makes.
even while hurting the ones u love-
maybe ending my breath will save them from a life time of
mental anguish!
Author notes
Written October 5th, 2005
A contest entry
- How Does Life Go So Wrong? by evilbatwoman.
300 points, ended October 19, 2005, 24 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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You have been disqualified for the improper use of the word "then."
4EVER BEIN ME,
WESLEANN
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