It'D Be Lying Poem by Hana 1225

Maybe this's some kind of depression
I feel something's coming
Maybe it's the caffeine effect
I feel something's wrong

All time, all time
The death scares me
All night and day
Everything reminds me of the death

even the assingments
That I got from the teacher
even the story
that I write

It'd be lying
If I say death is nothing
Because everytime I feel it's coming
I'd curled upon my bed, crying

It'd be lying
Because as the time's flowing
I feel myself dying