What's The Point?

What's the point?

When everyone questions?

When everyone argues?

When everyone dismisses?

What's the point..

Of answering?

Of taking that initiative?

Of being present?

What's the point? 

When everything changes?

When everything is lost?

When everything is in dismay?

What's the point..

Of prepping?

Of searching?

Of repairing?

What's the point?

When I lost all hope?

When I feel numb?

When I am unnecessary?

What's the point...

Of dreaming?

Of caring?

Of providing?

What's the point in all this?

When all I want to do is give in?

Give into the welcoming arms of death?

Finally able to mutter the words...

I am done!