Wasting Poem by Slobodan Risteski

I feel I deserve to die,
Do you?
I feel I will do nothing with my life,
Wasting,
Look at me
You need to love me
Turn your back at me,
Wasting
I am not running for you
Will you try to hurt me?
Who deserves to die?
Maybe the one who has done everything,
Not wasting
Someone sleepless,
Or someone like me
Wasting
Can a life end for nothing?
Can a purpose for living be found in just smiling?
Or crying
Or singing and dancing,
Who decides?
What is wasting?
Who decides?
Which moment is for nothing?
And which for glory,
Wasting
You are not behind me
I am tired of running
Please catch me
I want to waste my life and your life
Together