every single thing I do is useless.
like no matter how hard you work,
no matter how hard you try,
it's still useless
the world is not your friend.
and it will never be your friend.
YOU ARE READING
tiny broken pieces and a faint memory of you
Poetryyou left, and tiny broken pieces and a faint memory of you is what's left of me. cover by @babyblue997
