Grief? No, Dejection. Poem by pablo picasso

It was when everything was happy, plunged into the the waves of joy'
When this life seemed to bear nothing more to me in this life, that it began when i thought that it was all i could demand.

You were there for me till the end, or so I thought.
In the end, Life turned this way, leaving me without a way. now I was plunged into the abysses of sorrow- endless depths of grief.

My heart here cried out for you, while I was left here. Now, my heart feels helpless. Yet, you offer me no help. Birth and death have ceased to be of any meaning to me now.

Besides, what is there to consider meanings now when everything is lost? Please, why had life brought you into it? Now has it been destroyed? Why were you never what I had hoped you would be? Why is it so that I am wrong now? Why?

I guess I were never the right one for you. I guess there was someone better than me for you in this life. Why should it bother me still when I am no longer in your life? Maybe I am destined to be in the sidelines like I was always!

Why was my life so full of questions you were unable to answer? Why was it so full of things that you denied? Was it to be like this? Maybe. I, but, never complain.