The fall

16 Apr 2015

·The Last Poet

The burdens I have to carry as a youngster In this worlds so cold and ruthless With the of world hanging on my shoulders So far my life has seemed so dark and hopeless I give my best yet recognition has become a myth I wonder how I ever got to this point in life What have I done so wrong that could do this my mental and emotional break downs I try to hide. My life is moving backwards and I control it No breaks and no rope to help me hold on The fire they see in me has lost its heat My painful tears left scars of depression. The fall in my life is so close to hitting rock bottom As depression hits, suicide seems like the best option A half-filled fridge seems like a dream Now it’s a roof over my head, there’s no other solution. Although my heart won’t let me go down that way Though there might not be a place to rest I still look forward to seeing a better day That’s the only thing that gives me courage to try my best. Done By: Angelo Hedley

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