Forgive me; forgive me for being born in the first place.
This is my cry to you.
You can’t blame me
It’s all your fault
Too bad there was no one around to tell you to keep your legs closed
I didn’t ask to see this world full of hate, problems and drama
It’s her fault I know
But couldn’t you find the signs to know how to take care of yourself?.
I’m out of your range, out of your lead
This is why we run away
Want to kill ourselves
You made it this far but I know you don’t want me here
So just take your pain, suffering and teras out on me
Kill me with the knife
Let her take me out
Look at me I’m so pretty
And you look like hell
You didn’t only affect yourself, you affected me as well
I won’t get to see you
Show you that your pain, tears and suffering was worth it
You regret me
But I’m so sweet, pretty and dead to your hands

Powerful write!

Thanks for sharing.