• Looking for salvation
    answers to my questions
    a light to guild me home
    someone, so I'm not alone.

    Hoping for the day,
    that I'm spirited away
    for some one to discover me
    a future I don't see.

    Hating who I am
    the fact that I am damned
    the actions that I've chose
    the feelings that arose.

    Crying for mistakes
    my persona that is fake
    things Ive done to others
    actions that I cover.

    Hurting all my friends
    myself, I wish not them
    the people that I care for
    the people i adore.

    Ruining my life.
    theirs i fill with strife
    should i end mine like this poem?
    Short. Sweet. And alone