Gone

My poem are crappy
I'm just typing stuff
i need to get my feelings out
I've had enough

I'm being gagged
or suffocated
by feelings within
life is overrated

stop just stop
stop playing with my head
i wont kill myself
cause I'm already dead

I'm spotless except for rage
all in all I'm gone
I'm lifeless except for confusion
the day drowns on

there's nothing big
just little stuff piles
I'm losing sanity
so much for fake smiles