Life's Store

I breathe
But there is no life
I speak
But no one is there to hear
I am dying
A little each day
For the reason to live
Is no longer jn my heart
Life's expections
Are nowhere to been found
Gave it my all
Got nothing back
Maybe it time to checkout
Before the store of life closes
For another day of todays
Is not worth the wait

poem by David Kush
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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