thoughts of the decaying mind and other ramblings of a fool

whats my problem today

does anyof this really matter

i really dont think that it does

we laugh we cry

we have relations

but does it matter

i cnat see myself

the center of attention

my dreams and asperations

have all but died

why i exsits

i dont even know

i killed myself the other day

i wish i could explain

it all makes sense in my head

to bad those thougts are dead

i tried to love

but in the end i found only pain

is the thing that remains

i wish i knew what to do

i feel im wasting time

waiting for nothing

will somthing ever happen

i wish...................

Author's Notes/Comments: 

not a poem

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