I guess,
You could call this,
A suicide note.
But,
I’ll still be here,
Tomorrow.
I’ll be here,
For as long as
Time allows.
I’m not killing my body
I’m not killing my mind.
I’m still alive.
It’s the me,
That’s inside,
Whose already died.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This pained me, i hope this is just fiction.