i hate my life
i should never had been born
what am i living for?
i'm tired but I'm not doing anything
perhaps i'm not doing what feeds my soul
i'm not dead and not alive either
how can they be happy when i'm gloomy?
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Enchanted (A Collection of Poetry)
Poetryteenage memories immortalized through words ✒️ 2018 - 2022
empty
i hate my life
i should never had been born
what am i living for?
i'm tired but I'm not doing anything
perhaps i'm not doing what feeds my soul
i'm not dead and not alive either
how can they be happy when i'm gloomy?