Baskadia

you drag me down to hell

like I was nothing, you let me

lit on fire like a burning wood

slowly my ashes are dwindling

slowly I am decaying, suddenly

I can't feel anything

because of my humbleness

I was treated badly, I was keep

as a slave

you do not even care

of how I felt, you don't

even give a damn about me

all you every care about

is you and you, your welfare,

your dreams

you do not care about me

you only tend to yourself

without knowing I exist

you are using me, taking

advantage of me, using

my weakness

I hope you would be happy

of were I am now, of who

I am now

Thank you so much

for everything

5.56pm

August 18, 2021

house