• flame_ 11w

    Fed up

    I am fed up with myself only sometimes,
    The black colour appeals to me,
    It runs in my veins like a fast depressing liquid,
    Everything seems gloomy....
    I feel like a big fool,
    Who has no worth in real,
    Nobody can be my frnd and heal,

    I hurt myself many times,
    I hurt others too...
    I long for a literary companion...
    I have not much interests in life
    Just a boring person I am....

    In my bad day,
    I lose interest in even myself.
    A burden to my soul .
    My body is ...

    Something is missing
    To fill me,
    I wish it will soon complete me.