Looking into the sky,
Wondering if the clouds will cry,
Holding emotions as I walk,
Thinking when I’ll stop this endless talk.

Every step feels heavy,
Making my heart feel unsteady,
Even others’ glances make me think,
As my thoughts begin to sink.

Stop, my mind, don’t wander more,
I can’t bear this weight anymore,
I want to live, find a way,
And escape this pain someday.

-Dharmi