57. Tired

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I'm sick of this same routine
Of this repeating cycle going
I'm tired of living
Forcing myself to keep breathing

To live in this lifeless world
To bear all the pain of loneliness
To hold on to this burden
To keep feeding this longing

I've lost the will to live
It's like I'm breathing because I have to
I'm so tired of watching the sun turn into moon
I'm sick and tired of waiting for every days to turn into nights

It's like I'm living a lifeless life
Each and everyday becoming worst
The emptiness is eating me
I feel so lost and with no purpose

I rather be rob off of this life
I don't feel worthy of this gift
When I feel that it's a curse instead
To keep surviving until I'm face with death

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