Fated To A Pointless Life Poem by Georgia Leana Benedictos

The stares faded across the dim lit room.
I sat there alone with no one to share my doom.
I stared at the door, waiting and waiting.
I will be devoured soon by the darkness of gloom.

I had never felt this feeling before
I feel like I am all sore
My heart is wasted
I think I'm out dated.

Pain struck my heart, a million times.
Like a needle pierced to my skin.
I am the lost, the last. I need wine.
I'll drink to death, no meaning in life.

I have to accept, it's over now.
It was love and now it is over.
I stood up, went out
And accepted my fate.