either way, i'm just here for a day, so why bother?

A Poem by winter;lyra

playing tricks on me
yeah i feel it
might kill it
might even
breathe in
before i greet and then steal that thrill
yeah i'm in
for the kick
of it
or sick
monsters don't think
too much
why do? yeah...

hopes and dreams
are mainstream words
for pain and forced feelings
or perhaps that's just another meaning to my doubt

either way
i'm just here for a day
so why bother