I walked to my room not caring if the world was ending

cuz it has ended for me on many nights and began again in the morning

sitting on the porch alone with my mind somewhere in the past

thats when I realised why memories are the only thing that's lasts

what I gave to the world? and what does this world gave me?

or should I ask what it took from me?

or maybe I was wrong and u always deserved better

a million thots in my mind I try to pen it down but couldn't send the letter

thinking let the world end tonight cuz in the morning I'll be fine

but it's been weeks, months n years maybe this is what now m destined for..