I have no purpose in this God forsaken world So why am I still here You've given all others a purpose But not me, does this mean I should take my own life Am i just an empty vessel In your eyes This poem is artistic and I am in love with the poem and how you can feel the way that the poem is Misty says 15 Nov, 15 0942 PM(poems go here) The pill that makes you sweat, The pilL that makes you suffer and cry all the same, Captures yOur heart and Similies and Metaphors on Mental Illness and Suicide The moon is a symbolDespite the darkness, somewhere out there isIf you are wise, you will forget yourself into greatness
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