Plastic world

Plastic world

A Poem by Mino7Rocker

i don't care if death..

was worst than living,

i don't care if i ran out of breath..

and reached the ending

 

well, not many would cry

not many would notice

will u be glad when i die?

Am I on your blacklist?

 

i'm tired of trying my best

to make everyone happy

i'm really stressed

and it feels crappy

 

when no one is there

when everybody is suddenly leaving

what have i done to make u not care?

about me not breathing?

 

i'm sick of this life

where "true" means "stupid"

i'm so sick i would stab myself with a knife

but wait in my back people already did ..

 

all what i'v got left

is my cold heart and my depression

well, i guess i'm obviously dead..!

i already lost connection ...

 

and seriously i'm not being dramatic

i'm just expressing how everyone makes me feel

no humanity left only people made of plastic

fake promises fake feelings everything is fake nothing is real

 

 

 

 

© 2013 Mino7Rocker


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Added on October 8, 2013
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Mino7Rocker
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