It's a Miserable Life

I wish I was aborted.


I wish my life was cut off
before it ever began.


There is no hope left in me.


My purpose for living
is still a mystery to me.


This so-called existence
is pathetic, at best.


Day in, day out
tears are my constant companion.


It's a miserable life.


This couldn't have been the plan;
there must be more to come.


But I can't see the light
at the end of the tunnel.

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