What is the point?
"There isn't one."
To living or breathe.
To sleeping or waking.
There is no friendship, there is no love.
it's loneliness that starts and ends your life.
This is it.
Bitter and cynicism.
You put in effort, you even just try, youll be left hurt and disappointed.
Choose to give up, because if you don't, you will never feel okay.
"There isn't one."
To living or breathe.
To sleeping or waking.
There is no friendship, there is no love.
it's loneliness that starts and ends your life.
This is it.
Bitter and cynicism.
You put in effort, you even just try, youll be left hurt and disappointed.
Choose to give up, because if you don't, you will never feel okay.
2 comments:
I think I am slowly beginning to better understand your wonderful
poetry. :)
I wouldnt call it wonderful. But thank you.
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