Goodbye

Poetry is no longer fulfilling
it hardly was in the beginning
I really feel like quitting
But before I go,
I'll try my best to have some fun
before I pull the trigger on my gun.

I feel I've tried my best
But I'm still a big mess

I don't want to be touched
I don't want to touch you

Just, please, forget

I'm just so tired

I give up

Goodbye