Feelings (poetry)

Never go out
	It's a
		Waste of
			Time
All that comes is
	Frustration
	Empty
		Beds

Much better to
	Sit at home
		Saving my
			Money
Wait for a
	Better time
		Alone

So far away
	Drifting
		Further
			Inward
So much hurt
	So much
		Pain

Afraid to
	Try
	Fail
	Succeed
Not ready for women
	First I've got to
		Kill the pain
			Alone