I give up.
Yes, I know
I have reasons
Reasons to live for
To be happy
People
But
I give up.
I give up on trying to be happy
Because, god
I tried so hard
I give up on caring for things
For work and for life
Because, god
I cared so much
Too much
I gave up
Without reason
Just the inner hate
Of being
Who I am
YOU ARE READING
Leftovers
PoesíaLeftovers Leftovers of me Every story has a piece A piece of my heart
