whats the point

Whats the point in living

everyone hates me

people pretend to care

only so they can use me

once i can no longer be used

they toss me away like trash

im useless

im trash

i dont have a reason

on staying here

no longer have the determination to live

i have no hope

i have no will to live

so whats the point 

in living still

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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