I wish I had the guts to die
I’m tired of living this lie
Everyday I cry
Everyday I don’t want to try
I wish I could be me, myself and I!
I wish I had the guts to tell you how I feel
I’m tired of trying to heal
Everyday I try to deal
Everyday I don’t want to feel
I wish I could heal.
*(A poem for a friend, Who I told I'd wanted to end, This life because it is pretend, But will he defend?) *
Magic What'sHerName
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-wish-i-had-the-guts-to-die/
