#WritcoPoemPrompt83
Life is unbearable
never happy
never satisfied
never enough
never the best
never wanted

sometimes I think if I would have made a different choice
if I would have allowed myself to be happy
and forgiven myself
would my life have had purpose?
I woke up the same time
Rode the same bus
Did the same things
over and over

Till one day
I never woke up at the same time
Never rode the same bus
And never did the same things
No one missed me
No one cared
I mean who would love a person,
that never existed