One More Thing

I am at my wit's end

so I am making this my last thought

I better make it a good one

only I will remember me

but I wanted to be forgettable

I never took up too much space

I thought that made people happy

and being kind to others is a good thing right

whatever

here is my point

this last thought has to be my happiest

because I didn't make my mark

no one carries me in their heart

I never let people close enough for that

yes, I am my own worst enemy

do you see why I am frustrated

a life spent fighting yourself

isn't one worth living