My hearts about to explode
my emotions on high
I wanna escape
the pain not gonna lie
Im stressed and tired
theres a thought on the back of my head
saying I want to die

Does the wonderlust
of death
would set me free
from heartaches
and burdens
thats keeping me
awake for weeks.
I know I am weak,
Yes I am
thinking of death
is the only choice
to escape this pain.
I dont want it
and its true

but if I die in the next day
this poem.
Is set
To explain the days
I wont be writing again.

would I go bye
or
I will make it through
The future will answer
the present
it always do.