Death

Sometimes I just want to curl up and die,
With days like these, I just cry and cry.
Those who have once known my dark side,
Have all left me, one turn at a time.
I continue on with each of my mistakes,
As I watch all my relationships wash away.
Why is it that I cannot love, only hurt?
With each life I can only crash and burn.
My affections will only last for so long,
Eventually my soul will sing it's song.
So coarse and cruel, it will echo within,
The hearts of those who wish to give in.
And crumpled up, shorted out they will fall,
One by one, singing 'Death waits for us all.'