No Need

I was just bored and needing to write…
I don’t want to be here,
there is no need for my existence.
I stand here not knowing who I am or who I will be.
I am sinking farther and farther away and there is nothing you can do about it.
I hate the person I was and the person I have become.
My past is always coming back to haunt me.
Nightmares, flashbacks, invisible attacks.
I don't need to be here,
there is no need for my existence.

By Brianna Wilkinson
Published: 5/1/2007

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