it's nights like this
that i see the true sadness
that seeps into my life,
leaving me drained
a nod to my lack of enthusiasm.
my life
isn't important to me,
my willingness
to carry on
is not there.
when i'm gone
no one notices,
i do not exist
i am
invisible
to
everyone.
Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 2:06 AM UTC
it's nights like this
that i see the true sadness
that seeps into my life,
leaving me drained
a nod to my lack of enthusiasm.
my life
isn't important to me,
my willingness
to carry on
is not there.
when i'm gone
no one notices,
i do not exist
i am
invisible
to
everyone.