What's the point?
I'm stressed
I'm broken
I'm sad.
So why stay?
It's pointless
It's useless
It's depressing.
Why am I still here?
It destroys
It hurts
It kills.
Why do I put up with it?
I'm screaming
I'm crying
I'm dying.
If I'm dying why don't I speed up the process?
It's because
It's because
It's because.
Why don't I know what the point is?
I've tried
I cry
I will die.
Why don't I give up?
It's because
It's because
I have.
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Random collection of poetry
PoetryThis is my compilation of new poems and old. They are not necessarily in chronological order so beware of random changes in quality. But I hope you enjoy my poems :)
