Eternal Sleep
By
Natalie Elizabeth
Some times when I feel like I want to die,
All I can ever do is cry.
For I am not strong enough to be in this world.
Yet I am too weak to leave it.
Why have I,
Hurt so much,
Why have I,
Been hurt so much.
What did I do to deserve a mind like this?
What did I do to deserve this person I am?
Why are some people so lucky?
Why are some people so happy?
I think of this as I lay down,
To an eternal sleep.