I suck at poetry but oh well I have to right my feelings somewhere so I will hopefully feel better. I don't know of what to title this so sorry that my "poem" has no official title...I have been shunned, I have been bullied, my heart crushed by many.
Why do I care, it only tears deeper, where are the ones who should be there.
My life rejected, my soul broken, yet I still seem to care.
As long as the road maybe I will keep fighting, I will keep trying suffer long and it will set me free.
The dark tunnel is said to have a light at the end, does this mean I am blind.
I refuse to let the hell drag me down into misery, save me...
For if not found I will be lost, if not saved I will be left in frost.
Heart as cold as stone, caring about nothing, this is not me.
This is not the me I would want to be.
Save me. I will keep going, I will keep fight, suffering will set me free.
-Kurai
