Worthless living

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Why am I so unlucky

so many problems in my way

they say having money is lucky enough

but it's just what they say.

I know how it is to live this life

to have nothing good in you

just some common goodness here

only noticed by a few.

Why do people do this always

noticing only what is bad

they don't notice they heart too

making peoples life sad.

I don't blame them though

cause its my fault I live today

trying to make meaning

though I know there is no way.

I have money in hand

but it cannot help me in any way

I wanna leave this realm

expecting a better life someday.

I am not worth it

why do I even exist

with only problems in life

hoping to turn into mist.

I bid goodbye to life

closing up my self

wishing to keep away from all

living in my lonely shelf!

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