I Am Hurting

Sometimes, I hurt so deeply that I don't want to go on. Thinking of just walking into the night, and see what happens. My whole life has been one bad dream. What is the point? What is the point?

No one gives a damn. If I'm lucky, one person will be at my funeral. Not loved. Not wanted. I don't belong here. I never have.

The pain sears through my heart and soul like a branding iron.

No comments. Just releasing the pain.