so much is running through my head
i just keep wishing i was dead
im daddies fallen angel
but im still fragile
he beat me down
i now have a permanant frown
im not okay
and by god do i pray!
i dont want to be sad anymore
my thoughts of sorrow and gore
i just want to escape this feeling
carly bachor
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/so-much-16/
