Pathetic
Like a ant trying to be a butterfly
Eventually lost to the world
A little piece of nothing walking through the world
Such a pathetic creature that thinks there's going to be a difference in its life
Even if it try
Such thing doesn't exist when you're alive
Only what they want to hear not more
Maybe lies of course
Even pain and sorrow
Of course they want to hear that
Nothing in this world would change their minds not
Even the pain the have inside
So much sacrifice for being
Alive but all that
Vanish when you close your eyes
Even the happiness inside
Mostly that but as much as I try or ask
Even the death doesn't know the truth in every lie of life
And even with now you won't found the truth behind this
YOU ARE READING
Not as expected
PoetryJust some thought and stories from a girl that likes to talk alone because most of the time there's nobody to listened or nobody to talk to
