I feel left out.
Period.
The sun shines but I feel cold.
The wind blows but emptiness embraces me.
Would the sun rise for me?
Would the moon shine for me?
When would I be happy?
Totally laugh out loud and ignore those smirks around me?
When would I totally be cured?
Of these thoughts and dreams that never existed?
Where would I find the truth?
Where would I search for the right path?
What have I done?
What have I left behind?
Nothing but countless useless attempts at happiness.
Nothing but mountains of misery and rivers of sorrow.
Nothing but futile feats and teary pleadings.
Have some compassion.
Have some mercy.
Good riddance, so long.
Your attendance is not required.
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