Screw Up Poem by dymon sidebottom

Screw Up



I'm screwing up every little thing.
I just want to die.
No one wants me here.
I lost my life to a blade.
Suicide is my craving.
All I do is cause pain.
I don't see any point.
I am born for pain.
I was concieved in pain.
I was born in pain.
So now all I am is a waste of life.
Why was it wasted on me.
I hurt people.
I'm done hurting these strange people I'm supposed to know.

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