Nothing But A Sour Soul

by Squiddiddly

Lemongarb looks over his life and goes to sleep.

My life has been nothing but pain. Utter fantastic pain.

I have no friends to talk to, no fire to keep my cold heart burning.

I realize now that nobody really cares about me.

She may have given me a friend, but he is only a mirror image of me, gazing at our own features tells me how much I hate myself.

Finn has Jake, my god has her own friends to talk to, but I only have a mirror.

A sad, pitiful mirror.

Life is short, and I've wasted it rambling at nothing.

My antics may be funny to the few, but deep inside I only do it because I need someone to kindle with, even if it's just people laughing.

I try hard, but only fail to see myself.

I will end it all. I have put the other Lemongarb to sleep and soon will I.

The world doesn't need us.

And I begin my sleep.

Which I will never wake up from.