Giving up

by Ranbow Colour   Feb 21, 2026


1387584000 seconds of my life being me
Now every painful moment of every waking hour waiting for the bell to toll
Just waiting
Hoping for it to come round so quick
Tick..Tick
Gone. I hope
Information was never appreciated
Looking out for every soul
Water off a ducks back is what I told
Driven to lose hope
My integrity strong, but every knife driven in by life's will started making holes
Waiting for fate to smile on me..
Karma's lies forgetting me
Now I'm lost as the world becomes a place that has always had it out for me..
With the world on my shoulders I always still felt free.
No-one could ever touch me
What happened?

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