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LIFE


Life, oh I give up by aurora

What is this?

I am restless

I don’t know why

But, I feel no interest

Just force a smile upon

What is this?

I see no color

But, I am not blind

Oh, I see, the world is black

No love, no affection

What is this?

This emptiness I never felt before, or

I did but chose to ignore

And live a life of mere glass that can shatter

Shatter at the slightest touch

What is this?

I am breathless

As if someone is following me

Or is it that I want to catch someone

How do people smile so easily?

Live so freely

Will ‘they’ answer me?

If I ask

The reason for life to be bestowed upon us

What is this?

I feel alone, separated, anxious

I am scared

I want to live

No perhaps I don’t

Yes

No matter where I search

Whom I ask

They give no reply

What is this?

I am eager

I want someone to share my feelings with

I searched here and there

Tried to open up to many

But ended up hurt

What is this?

Ah! I see, perhaps end

Searching for someone I came across this question

Why is life bestowed upon us?

I am alone

I want someone

I call out will all my might

But no one listens

I am tired

I will just live like others

Yeah

What is this?

In the end I give up

That someone I want to share my feelings, myself with

Is no where

Oh! I give up

I am really afraid

Scared

I am as if bond by invisible chains of

Of what

Hatred, love, anger?

No perhaps emptiness

What is this?

I am alone

In this darkness days pass

But no one comes

Please come

Someone

I want to open up

Share

I can no longer live alone

Why

Why is life in the first place?

I don’t want jealousy to devourer me

Please I am alone

What is this?

I feel attracted to someone or

Perhaps I am forcing myself to be attracted

Wanting to live on imaginary lies

Yes

Lies

All are lies

This life is itself

Having no reason to exist

Is there an afterlife

A happy one

Where I can find someone to open up

If there is I wish to die

Oh! God forgive me

But I can no longer

Handle these injuries, pain, and suffering

Not anymore

I am gradually giving up

On the believe on the very existence of happiness

But,

Please, if my angel exists let my voice

My hearts reaches you and find me

Before I am devoured by this darkness