Today I fucked up.
Nothing new, nothing old.
My hopes pumped up.
Like legends of old.
I loved how I hoped again for normal life.
But reality got me back to my cursed path.
I just wanted somewhere to live.
My dumbness is gonna make me leave.
Leave this new place I wanted to call home.
Oh gods I hate myself.
You'd like for me to say that right ?
But I'm just hating you.
You because I know nothing's new.
Everything is the same here.
I wanted to help others.
Got hated for fucking up.
Forgetting you fuckers.
Forgetting there is no end,
no end to sadness.
YOU ARE READING
Prose and poetry
PoetryProse and poetry, feelings and speech in text. I wanted to live as a human, But never never really was a man.
