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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