I Understand

Im A Waste

I feel as if I'm not enough anymore.

I'm just existing.

Not doing anything special with my life.

Just existing.

Wasting precious air to those who deserve to breathe it.

Wasting a life.

When someone else could have it and make more of it than I am.

I'm a waste.

And I'm sorry for that.

Hopefully I have the guts to change that.

To stop breathing so everyone else has more air to breathe.