If I am
Unfixable
Then why
Bother
With
Rescue
If life
Broken be
Why bother
Living
Why save
Me if this
Is all I be
Promises
Greater
Always
Unreached
Unattainable
Unavailable
Elusive
Illusions
To keep me
Reaching
For no
Reason
Why did
God bother
To create
My life
ME?
A waste
Of energy
Of space
Or time
No use
Futility
Walking
Life's
Not
For
Me.

    ~Treasa Cailleach