GARBAGE
I am tired.
I am so tired of everything.
Only thing I can feel is anger.
Anger cause I dont know why I feel so tired.
I am tired of being exist.
Why am I even existing?
I am just a piece of garbage.
Oh yeah right.
I know.
I used to be a reason to live.
But then people used me.
And I was so weak to defeat.
I was meant to be used.
And then people did not want me anymore.
And they threw me.
Without caring how I was feeling.
Cause oh god you cant stop the feelings inside you.
These feelings are getting out of you sometimes and they eat you.
But what matters now is that
I am just like garbage.
TAKE CARE OF YOUR GARBAGE PEOPLE.
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