No hope left

Throughout my whole life, it feels like I’m bound by chains.

With my mother breathing down my neck to do something.

My brother ignores me and just plays a game in vain.

My Step-mother is making me feel like a pest nesting.

My half-sister annoys me to the bone.

My friends can’t play with me because I’m fat.

And lastly my school work is suffocating.

This stress is killing me. Killing me from the inside out.

And no doctor can fix that.

People might say,”Get a girlfriend!”

I would; that is if I could.

No one likes me that way.

And everyone wants me to do this or that,

Leaving no time left to do anything else.

With attacks from all sides, my life is falling into demise.

I don’t have a god to save me. And no one else can help.

All I can do is to try to climb out of a bottomless pit that I’m stuck in.

With all this happening, I have no hope.

I have no hope left in myself or my world.

I, have, no, hope.