A Waste of Everything
A waste of everything
I can not bare these feelings
Any longer,
All my anger was held back
By the love that blinded me
From seeing the real world.
I'm waste of human life,
Why did God grant me with life
When all I do is make everything worse?
Time,
Something that I cherish,
But I always get left behind
To feel the pain that I've caused.
My depression
Has worsened in one night
and I hope death does not waste time like I.
Copyright © Leigh Nickolyn | Year Posted 2011
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