Death seems like the only option Death seems comforting, Not something to fear but something to welcome But I can not die
I can not die because I am not worthy of death I am not worthy to be hugged with darkness and silence Death doesn't want me nor does life I am not worthy to breathe To eat the fruit bared by earth I am not worthy to live Nor I am worthy to die
Wrote this and felt better afterwards Poetry I love it that it helps me