Done

I am done with this world

I am done with this pain

The world is making me want to hurl

Let it fall down like the rain

I just can't take the way people look at me

It's like they are condemning my soul to hell

Why can't they just open their eyes and see

I am not what people expect, I just don't know what to say or tell...

The way people make others feel 

Taking them to the depths of depression,

I just can't believe people could make others not want the deal 

The way life is working out like the universe is in regression...

I can no longer take the stares

And the lack of love everyone has towards others is utter disgrace

The way people react with a glare,

Shows the lack of compassion I now feel so lost and out of place...

I am done with attachment

I am done with wanting something more...

I just can't linger on the hopes and dreams of finding love, I realise now that feeling nothing at all isn't so bad, I am spent

Emotions no longer sway me as I curl up and cry on the floor...

Friends aren't friends if they can't stand beside you,

Love is dead

And I am the reaper that holds my own soul captive from the likes of you...

It cried out in pain as I crushed the last thoughts of it in my head

Life will go on much easier now

I won't feel, no more tears will be shed ...

-Cybele Pantera *broken and condemned*