Better Off
Maybe I'm better off dead,
No one has heard my crys,
Nobodies listening to my goodbyes,
No one's going to miss me when I'm gone,
I mean just take my hand,
Maybe I can help you understand,
Why hasn't anyone heard my crys,
I should just say my goodbyes,
Maybe I'm better off dead,
You think I am happy,
But that's just a mask,
One that's always on,
I am in pain,
Suffering in agony,
I have no reason to stay,
I'll slowly fade away,
No one can here my cry,
Nor did they care when I said goodbye,
Maybe I'm better off dead.
This poem is about:
Me