My Life Means Nothing

I am without joy;
Yet not left alone.
I bring nothing, but remorse;
To all those you come around me.
My love is tainted;
And destroys those it affects.
Bring on my end;
For that will return joy to those I know.

Take me from this place;
Before I do more harm.
Remove me from this realm;
So I to can hurt no more.
Save me from myself;
For my hate, hurts even more.
Why am I cursed;
To stay here and punish those I care for?

My heart has been torn once again;
My body left a shell.
It is now broken;
This time I will not fix it.
Why some may ask?
Because there is no point.
In the end all things end the same;
I am nothing, and that has been pointed out once again!

By: Brad Campbell
July 29, 2000