To be worthy of self loathe is also
worth something :
I learnt this today
as I did the day before,
To be worthy of nothing,
is truly unfortunate.
To end once existence
by choice, is sad indeed
not just for the dead
but for the dying around them.
But to have no will to die or not,
is truly unfortunate.
Truly unfortunate it is,
to possess such a beautiful thing :
as life, and pass it by
as you would
the beggar on the street
across your house.
Truly unfortunate is
this drudgery in spite of
privileges,
much worthy beings would, perhaps
do justice to
my worthless being.
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