just kill me
let me die worthless
i deserve it
and im sorry i was a burden
but if you kill me
i wont bother you
i promise
just please do it
i have no nerve left
ill be happy and so will you
theres no point
i lost myself
no more
please
ill just go
so sick of yourself, yet you want someone else to do your bidding... suicide/homicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem... in due time, this too shall pass... hate to be cliche - but it is true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
darling, i love you. and you're not a burden. and you shouldn't die. then who would i coffee date with? hm? be safe, babe. <3