Why is there darkness in me when the sun out
Why am I filled with fear and doubt
Will someone answer my question today… maybe tomorrow
Or will my life be filled with more sorrow
How come everytime I beg for answers
People run away like I’m cancer
Somedays I wish I can escape this pain
But I know my wishing is done in vain
One day I finally decide to give up, today
When I finally realize I’ll never be okay
So with my last breath I wrote this poem
All my life has ever been is a bad omen
The day has come for me to leave
And when I die I ask you not to grieve
Because of this day my questions have been answered now
If you need me I’ll be hanging around
