I opted out of a life,
Simply waiting to die.

Stuck,
Here,
In-
The waiting room of Hell.

No achievements,
No value,
I am a nothing kept alive,
With high calorie po folk
Food.

I find no meaning in any
Of this
And,
I never figured out,
A way away from the,
Disappointment.

Just me,
I remain,
Against my will.