I'm okay with dying
I'm okay with living too
But I'm more okay with dying.
This is not a cry for help.
It's all I dream about
It's all I think about
Being without
Being without this
This cry for help
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I want to rate this poem a 5; but with all society's mental health issues I have a hard time giving it a thumb's up. It's still a really good poem. Very powerful.