I have given up on life but not living
Life for me is now worth nothing but living makes me breath
Life as only hurt me and living only gave me wisdom out of pain
My life sucked and still suck but the reason I haven't given up yet is because I want to keep living help people
I really don't know what I feel anymore I'm starting to lose all of my emotions again and it's slowly being replaced with sadness and anger. I hope I get to keep the emotion love because that's what keeping me going.
Till the next time I write about my sh*tty self that's for reading
YOU ARE READING
Read If You Want To
PuisiHere I write poems but I may make a new book as a continuation to this one but I don't know
