Tired from the misery
Struggling to survive
Me being alive
Is a burden
I want to die
Want to be extinct
From their lives
I'm just tired
From all the damnation
I went through
Seeing their smiles
When I'm not around
Making me aware
That they're glad
If I'm gon
With the sight of the feast
A celebration of my extinction
YOU ARE READING
POEMS III
Poetry3rd book of poems written by me. Some of the poems are old and possibly most of them are nrewly written.
