why do people treasure their lives so much..
its worthless..like trash
its meant to b thrown away..
its all so meaningless..wads e point of living on..
face all the sorrows
n taste none of the sweetness..
watch as others enjoy themselves
watch as they engulf themselves with love n care frm others..
watch as smitten themselves with someone else..
watching frm the darkest corner of dat room..
u look around, dres only 1 route u can go..
u look ahead,and find dat the route leads u no where..
not even a soul in sight..
u wanted a friend, and people came..
only to rob u off yur trust n feelings..
bleeding from yur heart
dying frm e pain
the sorrow dat eats into yur flesh
n the memories dat burn yur eyes..
u lie on dat road
watching as yur blood flow
watching as everything turns black
u find dat u're still alone..
even upon death
no one bothered
no one cared
humans are selfish beings
and no one person think more for others dan he does for himself
but spare a thought for others
think about the dying
at least look at them
before their lights go out
trapped in a room.
completely dark n empty
not a sound to b heard, not a thing to b felt
and soon u'll realise
dis room is yur heart
a heart dat feels for no one
a heart dat weeps for none
a heart dat has died
from the stabbings of someone
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