Thinking to myself <br />Looking down from this building <br />Like a book on a high shelf <br /> <br />I can see the flashing lights <br />And I can hear the screams from below <br />They all look like little termites <br /> <br />The man with the megaphone asks me 'why? ' <br />I yell 'beacause im not worth having a life.' <br />Then I tilt my head towards the black sky <br /> <br />Am I worthy of living? <br />Am I Worth living for? <br />Am I worth Loving? <br /> <br />CAN SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS <br />Before I jump? .... <br />Before my body meets the pavement...<br /><br />Born Frustrated<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/am-i-worth-it-2/
