Wishing I were dead

What's the point of living,
With these thoughts in my head,
At this moment in time,
I'm wishing I were dead,

If your aim was to put,
Suicidal images in my head,
Congratulations,
I'm wishing I was dead,

Why do you do this to me,
Fill me with hate and dread,
Because right now,
I'm wishing I was dead,

To think me and you,
Once shared a bed,
Someone kill me now,
I'm wishing I was dead,

So hear me out now,
As my anger has bred,
These five words,
I'm wishing I was dead...

By paul murphy