The deepest fall
Why bother things will always remain the same.
Why bother you will always talk to me like the nothingness I am.
Why bother there will always be the absence of the love I yearn for.
Why bother when you know the awful truth and being positive is becoming more and more unbearable.
Why bother, I'm tired of being tired, of climbing out of every hole in the obstacle course of life so now I sit and rest in the deepest one I ever fell in and for once in my sad life I sit and think
Why bother?
About the Creator
Benita Gonzalez
Just a woman trying to make it in this messed up world and I'm trying my best it's not over till I'm underground
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