Poems from Lamia

I wish my life was over, My world made of broken clovers, Falling out of place, going into a dark space, filled with blood, nothing to love...
The echos from my past lives scream, We are here still please help us, I get bashed and hated for being what I am, For no one seems to...
Sitting their waiting for an answer, There is none as I stare in the black abyss of life, What has brought me here, Was it pain, agony,...