Waste your time on me Pretend like I'm worth it...
A labyrinth of life and longing.
There I was my life in ruin and waste Feeling out of mind and out of place
Are we waiting to be put to waste?
I hope people participate in this!
What Does It All Mean? Is It A Name? Is It An Insult? Why Am I Such A Waste?
A poem of waste and destruction.
A piece of how I’ve been feeling the last couple of days, and maybe you too? Enjoy!
Loosing friends loosing hope, Seems like no one cares, Feel stuck in a globe.
~ W A S T E ~ Something short and (not) sweet for today's prompt. Enjoy!
A lament for misspent youth and those who had little chance to know anything else