Somebody please take me,
Take me away from here,
I don’t want to feel this pain,
Nor shed another tear.

I’m all alone in a world of dark,
There’s no way out for me,
Why can’t you open you eyes,
Look at me and see.

The only thoughts I have,
Are of the bottle and the pills,
To take away my pain,
To take away lifes ills.

You never understood me,
When I was feeling down,
You always thought it funny,
And acted like a clown.

Nothing that you’ve done,
Has helped me ease the pain,
All you do is hurt me,
Time and time again.

Now who’s got the last laugh,
You found me on the bed,
I didn’t think I’d do it,
I’m at peace now I am dead.

I hope you feel the pain,
I felt throughout my life,
The pain from the abuse,
I hope it cuts you like a knife!

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I am a father of 6 children who has had a love of poetry for many years.It wasn't until my fire was rekindled by a fellow poet,good mate and a man who gave me lots of advice at the start,Darren Scanlon.In just over a year i have written 50 poems of all types and am hoping later this year (2015) to publish my first book.
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