I Can'T Go On Poem by Jenna Dandurand

i can't go on.
i can't make it.
i can't succeed.
this world's too cruel.
i can't go one.
i can't make it.
i won't be able to go anywhere.
this world is too cruel
for a frail skeleton like me.
this world is too cruel
for someone who can't
go on without
someone waiting in the stands,
trying to help me.
i'm all alone now,
and i'm failing now.
i'm all alone, here.
no one is waiting to help.
it's impossible for me to make it
by myself,
i am falling into a desert,
and i'm losing everything.
i'm falling into a desert,
and i'm drying into dust.
i'm turning into a weak,
small thing.
i can't go on,
i can't go on.
i'm a weak, frail
thing, with no support,
i'm falling on myself.
i'm falling on myself.
i can't go on.
i'm a skeleton,
i can't move.
how can a world so cruel,
let others live?
i can't go on,
i can't make it.
there's no one for me,
and if there was,
that would make all
of the difference.
let someone come,
and save me.
let someone come,
and make the difference.
someone come
and save me.