untitled poem

Why care?

Why try?

What’s the point?

You try and try…but get no where.

No one appreciates you

Infact they ignore you.

Why though?

No one really knows.

That’s just how the world is you know?

Why though?

Again…we don’t know.

Why no end it?

Slip away into the darkness?

Maybe because you actually want to become something in your life?

That’s the better choice.

Yes…

But what will you do?

End it?

No, you can’t…you just can’t.

Why? You ask.

You need to be strong, and stay here a little longer.

You were meant to do something in life.

We don’t know yet…but you were…we all were.

So just hang on…you can pull through this.

Maybe not happily.

Maybe with a fake smile.

But you can do it.

Make something of yourself.

Be someone in this world.

Be you…