I’m A Sad Little Looser

Author: Dima

I’m a sad little looser,
who never was alive.

Since my dad was a drug user,
I was just glad to survive.

Short and disfigured,
Retarded and slow;
Alas, there is something I know.

It’ll end much sooner,
the life which hasn’t begun.

I’m a sad little gooner,
Being weak by the day one.

Will I die without having seen the man I wanted to be?
I will and any of you would agree.