All this stressing got me living in depression
Overthinking is going to drive me to drinking
Drowning in all these thoughts wondering if you're mine or not.
Consumed with the questions of who, what, when and where. It's driving me crazy but do you even care. If I need you will you even be there?
Should I just walk because games I don't play.
So this is my decision day.
Confusion and sorrow because this decision means we have no more tomorrows.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem