Sick Of Living Poem by Heart of Ice Die Die Die
Sick Of Living
Sick of living
Sick of pain
Sick of rejection
Sick of humanity
Sick of everything.
I'm sorry for the pain I have caused.
I'm sorry for the things I've done wrong.
I'm sorry for the bad things about me.
I'm sorry for the world being so shitty.
I'm sorry for it all.
I can only hope you will forgive me.
I can only hope that things will get better.
I can only hope for release.
I can only hope for the pain to stop.
The pain gets better with someone becomes the shoulder to cry on nad that someone is your precious one.Good read though.
When I finally got sick and tired of being sick and tired I decide to go and find someone who was in more pain than I was and asked them if I could help. Funny thing is when I did this being sick and tired left me.
I think it was time for liberating oneself from the pain of life by letting everything out in this poem. Great to read!
a well expressed self-contemplation..a great way to get it out from the chest......greatly penned in poetic diction.....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 2:59:32 AM # 1.0.0.1119
It may stop..still.. when the heart is squeezed so hard you cannot breath..iip