KLL

some of us keep writing as we have so much and no one to listen so we write

One day I want to do it all, I want to be it all. but tomorrow I will think about. it. I will be nothing, but a thought about it. And this single thought will. highlight my day. It will be suffocating. at first, but then this beautiful new sense visit me and I will finally feel that I. don't feel at all.

life is a party and I want to go home

I had enough of this life but my body is still here

coming into this life I been foolish. because I saw people as I see myself. I believed that hurting someone for their kind heart is not something one can do. then you wake up that warm with slight fresh breeze May morning. and you feel bitter. sun feels too sunny. and the air is making your eyes sink. it doesn't really feel like me anymore.

you picked me watered me just to fill your ugly emptiness then cleaned the vase threw me away and didn’t even watch me die

What am I. if I’m nothing. but a name you already forgot.