Sometimes I Just Wish

No one I know

Knows I write

I figure they have not

Earned that right,

I keep these stories in my head

I take them with me

In my bed,

This life is sad

and all I see

is all I've had

and all it is

is bad,

I want joy

But this world is sick

so is that boy

And so is his head

Sometimes I just wish

I was dead

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