Useless Poem, by vanessa wallace, at My poetic side

Like many things in life

I am considerably useless

Everyday trying to wake up with a feeling of purpose

And yet , nothing happens

You see , you can't change the facts

I am similar to a wrapper

You use it once , and then throw it away

Forgetting about its existence

The difference with me though

I can just rid myself from this world

But still , nobody would care.

~End

Useless