They use my problems against me,
Like Im some evil thing,
Just because I want to die,
doesnt mean I dont deserve to live,
why do you look at me like I am a disease,
You cause me more pain than you can see,
I slice my arms to stop the pain,
I take the pills and wait,
wait for it to be over,
wait for my freedom,
but then I wake up,
and realize that you have stopped me once again,
you hate me anyways so please just let me go,
you judge me for my pain,
just let me go
Please dont stop me next time,
dont take the bag off my head,
no need to call the ambulance,
just let me go
let me die
and forget I was ever alive.
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I really like this
I like this too. Hello smtrost85 and nice to meet you. =)
Thank you this how I feel and I know one day they will all see. I just hope its not too late. But I cant live with my bipolar anymore and its not responding to any meds and I have been on so many. I am done.
This is one of the best things I’ve read in a VERY long time. You are a truly insightful person. I wish that more people could see this. Thank you for sharing this.