Originally By forgotten_friend16
Point Of View: forgotten_friend16
Sad and lonely, I'd call myself.
No friends, just people.
No family, just relatives.
I had nothing, just pain.
I felt nothing, just suffered.
I once smiled, but in the face of death.
I smiled at death, for that, only that, gave me happiness.
I lost everything, I had nothing to gain.
Nothing to avenge,
Nothing.
In darkness, I stand.
In pain, I lived.
In death, I smiled.
People will see me as the devil,
But I see myself invisiable.
I wanted nothing,
I needed nothing.
I felt nothing.
To me, the true meaning of life,
Is pain.
