I have failed
as a daughter
as a friend
as a being of this world
I do not deserve
to live
i'm such a place
with beautiful stars
and a moon full of wonder
the sun that beams on me
no longer needs me
please remember me
no more
do not come and mourn
at my sour outcome
the kettles already boiled
the birds have already sang
the trees can only hear
the song wind as it speaks
that my time is due
because all my time
has wasted me
