They will bury you with dignity while they fail to treat you with dignity,
Seems like they will love you when you are out of breath.
Once you die everyone will love you even your haters too.
They promote funeral coffins cause they already picture you inside,
What a sad life.
Suicide is becoming natural death
Nobody care when you struggling
They will be laughing your pain and others will be busy clapping
But once you die they will all be capping,
explaining how much they loved you while they didn't.
Suicide should not be a competition
so you should stop discriminating.
We are too young to suffer from depression.
Life feels like you're sitting in examination room meanwhile you don't know answers
I wish someone could have told me being a human needs to be practiced too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem