Was here to shine,
Criticized by the few,
Making my way to be fine,
But this feeling is new.
Wanted something great to feel,
Wanted to feel worth,
But everything in this world is to peel,
Always being the forth.
Wanted to see the shade,
But all I see is fake,
Now that it is fade,
I am on the shake.
I do not want to reach my end,
But I felt nothing,
All the thing I expected did not descend,
I am now a blame for everything.
Everyone is a breaker,
Using weapons such as judgements,
All here are compliment taker,
Normally gotten good comments.
I am here in the world to offer,
For everyone's guide,
But I resulted as to suffer,
For my own suicide.
They do not know what is emotional,
I locked myself to cry,
But still think being irrational,
So I guess, I will never try.
The soul that is crushed,
The feeling of worthless,
The dust of everything I do not want is now brushed,
You will see me being dauntless.
Please comment what you think of it! Thanks.. Kath.
