Time has grown short
I have missed my chance
To do something crazy
Something to stand out of the crowd
My last minutes here pass by with every breath
I can feel her
The warm soothing hands of mother death
Beckoning me to go with her
Everything goes black
Mother death guides me
Through a long dark tunnel with a light at the end
Heaven
A simple easy new path
I spread my wings and fly in peace
Reuniting with the people I’ve longed for, for many memorable years
I am finally free to be me
I thank thee mother death
You’ve saved me
-JD
I feel like everything would be much simpler and easier if I was dead. I can’t handle the daily stress of life and don’t feel like putting up with life anymore. I feel trapped and unwelcome in this world and just want to be free.
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“I spread my wings and fly in peace”
Just wanted to say I found this really pretty. If there is something after death, would be lovely if it was as you wrote in your poem.