a letter to those who don't want to live anymore
by @poetry-by-sf
it's not that I don't
want to die anymore.
I still do some days.
I am still not okay,
but that's okay.
the way that I stay alive
when I want to disappear
is that I look for one good thing
in every day of my life.
this morning, I made
some pancakes with
blueberries in the batter.
I really like pancakes.
yesterday, the sunset
was gorgeous. it's usually
not so pretty this time of year.
I love watching sunsets.
I could hate every part
of my life, and honestly,
sometimes I still do.
and yes, there are still
bad things and scary moments
and breakdowns and pain.
and yes, sometimes there's
more bad than good,
but if I wasn't here,
I wouldn't have eaten
those pancakes this morning.
I wouldn't have seen that
beautiful sunset last night.
I would never have gone
on that impromptu road trip
to the city where I grew up in.
I would never have gone
to college, or even graduated
from my old high school.
I would never have learned
to speak Mandarin, or how
to play chess, or the way that
the gears look inside of those
antique grandfather clocks.
I would never have met
the love of my life.
I would never have realized
how amazing love can feel,
or that I am deserving of it.
I would never have seen
my friend's baby daughter.
he'd be telling her all about
how much I would've loved her,
and he would be right.
but I would never have
loved her, because we
would never have met.
there are so many things
that I still haven't done
and so many places
that I still haven't seen
and so many people
that I still haven't met
and so many memories
that I still haven't made.
and yes, maybe the truth
is that at the end of it all,
I will still hate it.
maybe ten years from now,
I'll still want to die some days.
maybe there will always
be more bad than good,
but there will always be good.
the reality is that I don't have
an endless amount of time.
the clock is ticking.
one day, I will die,
just like everyone else.
I can't change that.
none of us can.
when those thoughts
come creeping back in,
and I don't see the point in
anything anymore, I pause.
I remind myself that
it's not logical for me
to end my life any earlier
than it's meant to end.
death is inevitable.
eventually, it will
be my time to die.
but today is not that day.
so if I die, and one day I will,
it won't be at my own hands.
life is too short, and
I don't want to leave
depressed and crying.
I want to go out laughing.
I want to die with
some good memories,
not just bad ones.
so I stay alive for
all of the good things.
I stay alive for pancakes.
I stay alive for sunsets.
I stay alive for those moments
where I laugh so hard that
my stomach starts to hurt.
I stay alive for the sound
of raindrops hitting our roof.
I stay alive for all good things.
even if they're little, even if
most people would
find them insignificant.
and that's okay.
if you've ever felt
the way that I feel,
I'm not here to tell you
that life gets better.
I don't know anything
about your life, or
about the battles that
you are fighting inside.
I don't know you.
I can't promise you that
your life will get better.
but I can promise you
that if you look closer,
there will be good things.
stay alive because you
need to feed your cat.
stay alive to see the beach.
stay alive to find your
new favorite movie.
stay alive to read that
book that you keep
saying you'll read.
stay alive for the
warmth of your clothes
fresh out of the dryer.
stay alive because
the cactus on your
windowsill will die
without you there.
stay alive to see clouds
shaped like funny animals.
stay alive to find a
four-leaf clover.
stay alive because you
haven't beat your
high score yet in
that video game.
stay alive for yourself.
stay alive for your family.
stay alive for your friends.
stay alive for your pets.
stay alive for your children,
or your future children.
stay alive for your coworkers.
stay alive for the homeless man
who you give a dollar to when
you pass him every day.
stay alive for the people who
secretly rely on you, who
read your poetry and listen
to your songs and feel
changed by you, even
if you'll never meet them.
and if you have no one,
then stay alive for me.
I care about you.
I don't have to know you
to be inspired by you.
it takes strength to
stay alive when you
don't want to live,
and for that, you are braver
than you will ever know.
so stay alive because
you still have a life.
stay alive for whatever
you'd miss if you weren't.
stay alive because maybe
it's true. maybe you're right.
maybe things won't get better,
but you won't know that
if you aren't here to see it.