Just Me

Emptiness is a feeling
I live with each day
Hatred and anger
For who I am

....Kept locked inside of me

Pain and sadness
Consume me
Both day and night
My blood runs cold
Just by looking
At my own sight

I've tried to end this thing called "life"
More than ten times fold

Some say I'm worthless
They're probably right
Others say I'm hopeless
Their words ring true
Deeply embedded with in my mind.