I see that I'm not going to cut it
I see you love others more than me
I've been working myself to the bone
Killing myself slowly and destroying my health
For you
But it obviously means nothing
Just a small ant trying to lift too much
Just a child trying to hold the world
So I give up
Don't say you appreciate my hard work
It's too late now
You had forever to show it but no one did
Goodbye.

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Poetry
PuisiA collection of the poems I have written over the years. I hope you enjoy!