I quit

By , Aurora, CO
I quit this madness.
I’m done with the lies.

I’m tired of the noise.
I grow weary of the voices.

I’ve given up on myself.
I’ve given up on being me.

Why in the hell should it matter?
Why do you think I cry?

What’s the point in speaking out, if all that answers is silence?
Why should I keep trying, when all of my attempts are in vain?

The life I lead now,
Is nothing more than a folly.

I may be a fool for trying,
But I’ll be damned if I’m an idiot.

Because I can take the hint:
I was never truly heeded.





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