I Lack Motivation
Black is the only colour in my life I lack motivation for anything I tell myself that no one cares about my existence I have negative and evil thoughts of taking my life I know people care but thoughts are stronger than my will to believe I taught my heart and mind to block all these emotions I give myself physical and emotional pain Saying that I deserve the hurt and the sufferings  I don’t really know why but I take it all But I always let it overpower and crowd my mind. My friends ask why am always quiet, sad, and very thoughtful I tell them that am tired very tired All thanks to my fake grin that fools them all It convinces them that am fine very fine. I hate to think of the day The day I lost my sweet self, the day I lost all The day the world took away my innocence The day I learnt that people can survive without me The day they inflicted pain on me, forced to join the enemies The day they swore to take my life and that of my loved ones If I ever opened my big mouth to tell the world the truth The day they feed me with fear, I hate it cz I did their dirty works        
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