The End

The End

A Poem by Krista

So fed up
just sitting around wondering
When death will just take me
Take me away from all this pain and misery.
After almost 33 years of life
Wasted life
Nothing but pain and misery
I just want it to end.
I can't keep being strong
I can't keep fighting.
Maybe I just don't want to anymore.
Tired of having nothing
Of not having a home
A bed to sleep in.
All the things that everyone else has
Is missing from this so called life.
Yet it seems like none of it it meant for me
That I wasn't meant to be born
Into this so called evil place we live.
Is 33 years enough life for me ?
In the end I think it is
For I see nothing good to come.

© 2023 Krista


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Life is a treasure given by God. Fight like a warrior, maintain health, Health is wealth. Surely, a brave man never dies. Jump out, be positive always. think good, be optimistic. Smile and laugh, shift your attention to comedies. Think life itself is a comedy. Look at the sky, you see more colourful than usual.

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Added on October 6, 2023
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Krista
Krista

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My name is Krista. I'm 27 years old. I have an eating disorder and am a cutter. I'm also depressed most of the time a very negative out look on life. more..

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