A Pointless Existance

What good does it to hope,
When darkness overshadows every step you take?
What is the use of praying,
When everytime, you attempt to heal your soul and mend your faith,
All you find is dispapintment and pain?
Why bother putting on a smile,
When all you want is to break down and cry?
Why even try moving on from one traumatic experience,
When life will shortly throw another one your way?
Why love and sacrificeand compromise a part of yourself
When this love will one day meets its end?
Why keep thinking of loveed ones who've passed away,
When you know all the special moments are mere moments,
Never to be repeated again?
And why bother with this pointless,painful, and emotional existance,
When you know you'll be gone too,
Remembered only by few.