Poem: Worthless


Just a short poem I thought I’d share with you guys, I didn’t mean for it to be so dark but I couldn’t bring myself around to change it.

Worthless hours, worthless day.
Worthless man that lived it.

To keep on going without change,
Would that be worse than dying?

“Struggle on,” he says to himself,
and stores away his darkness.


3 thoughts on “Poem: Worthless

  1. The darkness faded, to let in light,
    He opened his eyes only to realize.

    The moment these thoughts came to his mind,
    Change was there, change was real.

    The gust of wind brought in change,
    Change that will make his life worth living.

    Nice piece of work 🙂 Allow me to make it less dark with my writing above 🙂 Hope you like it.

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