I poem I wrote when I was 16.
Scream at me, do as you please; set my troubled mind at ease;
With every breath, I dream of death…
with every dream, I hear a scream.
I wish I may, I wish I might, have the wish I wish tonight;
I wish to laugh, I wish to cry… but the most I wish to die.
Leave me alone, let me be. Let them open thier eyes and see;
Do they understand? Do they dare?
I’d teach them…. but do I care?
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