Dead Leaves Poem by Chyna Washington

this feeling of wanting to die is over powering me. like the dead leaves all around the trees in fall. i wanna fall down and die just like the leaves. not feeling a thing when i fall and have no one care that im dead but i kno that wont ever happen. everyone that came in contact with me will care about me dying. how do i come about telling him i feel this way so strongly. death i think is the only way that will get me out of this depression!