No one

I cannot breath

          I cannot breath

What is the point of breathing?

When life has nothing left?

We stand here

Trying to make since of nothing

We are all w****s

In one way or another

We like to be used

We like to be needed

No one wants to be alone

No one wants to be me

No one wants to be you

No one wants to die alone

Yet we all will

Just smile

And laugh

This is life

This is what we grasp

We hope things will be better

Nothing will be

So just, wait for the end

So tired of living

Yet this body will not let me

If only it was my own

Reviews

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really enjoyed this, one thing breath needs an e, love the write. awesome!