The writing has just begun

I never want to hurt anyone
But sometimes its hard to face
Even getting up at times
Just feels like such a waste

As for going out sometimes
You know? like here and there
Makes me so damn paranoid!
Do people really stare?

Talking soon takes its toll
Just a waste of time i say!
Tell me whats the point!?
Just upset people everyday

And sleeping and eating who needs it?
I mean we all die in the end
Without them you die quicker
Could start up a new trend?

BUT as i was saying before
I don’t wish to hurt anyone
But the the empty book is open
And the writing has just begun!


Good poetry - a lot of feeling to it

I love this. Very well done!