A wasted life?

A wasted life?
Is there such a thing?
A wasted life…
Like a leaf falling down in the middle of the creak.
Floating along...
A wasted life...
Wrapping yourself as a caterpillar does,
But never to see daylight.
A wasted life...
Feeling lonely, but wanting to say something.
Your eyes pouring with words, but yet no one reads them.
A wasted life...
Shouting invisible screams... do you hear?
No...
Is there such a thing as a wasted life?
Yes...
A life full of sorrow, pain, fear ,mistrust.
A wasted life…
Wanting to observe what’s around.
Swinging on a hammock.
Reaching down to the cold grass...
She turns her head to the empty dark house.
Tears streaming down her face..
She has wasted her life.