only seventeen yet i know what life is
life is pain
a constant struggle
always fighting to stay alive
yet for what reason i do not know
all i know is that i have had enough suffering to die
when, now at this very moment
not tomorrow or within a year
i want to be able to let go
to sleep and never wake up
why
because when you are dead you have no worries, no pain, no suffering
yet i am not able to let go
i am still holding on
not for myself but for my family
my death might give me peace but my family will gain sorrow, and pain
i am not able to let go when i know it will cause pain for the ones near me
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I would like to translate this poem
I like it! Definitely been there!