The Useless Me

Expectations were increasing Days were becoming weeks and weeks changing to years Confidence in me was slowly decreasing And my eyes filled with tears.. :'( They say confidence is required to earn something But the fear of losing everything Pulls me back with a horrible thought That in future I may be caught... With heavy heart I accepted my fate But still memories of my life haunt me I could be something but I may be a bit late Without understanding they taunt me Slowly I became week and broke in parts I wanted to be the reason for their happiness But I was the reason who broke their hearts And lastly I’m holder of the title “THE USELESS”.