Surai
Student
- Mar 26, 2024
- 109
Why do I bother writing lines that bring me nothing. and no one cares, so theyl show me that they dont care. the amount of horribleness in the earth shows more than the goodness. I cant take any more of constant battle of my mind and body. knowing that Im trying to pretend that I am not an animal. a sad animal that was left aside while the others kept moving on. So I lost them and myself in the process. Of all the lonlieness and rejection of friends where fakeness showed itself faster then the desperate reach of myself. Ill be anything so why should I try to be anything? Ill never be what I imagined because it is just that an imagination a dream. a false mash of my impossible dreams.
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