The Power Of Ink

why was I born?

This ache in my heart,
Seems to not want to go away

These thoughts in my mind,
Keep wandering around my brain

The people around me,
Keep failing me anyway

So what's the point of life?
Living in this constant heartbreak
And never once getting a break from
Things in life

Just disappointing everyone around me
Seems to not be the point of life,
Then why was I born?