Trash

Why is the world so harsh

That it makes me alone and sad

And feel as if I am merely trash

Why can't it be full of love and kindness

Instead of all of this pain

And blindness

I'm sure if I weren't alive

Everything would be fine

And not drenching rain

Full of regrets and failures

From past experiences 

For I am merely trash

Rejected by everyone on this earth

Who are all about making cash

And don't have time to worry about my hurts

They destroyed me and murdered my heart

And left me with a rash

Of painful memories both present and past

But who cares

For I am merely trash...