Try until you... bleed?
Let my gravestone sayĀ āI tried.ā Because thatās earnestly all I can say that I did. Exhausting existence Why does it all have to mean a thing? Why do our brains fabricate illusions of grandeur? Purpose, meaning, hopes, and dreams? This world has become to tough on a dreamer. Creating callused hides of human beings Whose fantasies run wildĀ but realities dig deep like clawed talons. Nothing is fair anymore. Everything is a conflict.Ā Ulterior motives galore. But at least I can say I tried.Ā I tried to make the world a little better. I tried to give out a helping hand. I tried becoming my best self.Ā Itās easier being trash, though.Ā Itās easier to give up.Ā To never expect that encouraging word That could light the dwindling spark of your soul. I tried, dear reader. I tried.Ā





















