this is a poem
for everyone out there
that will read this
but mostly
everyone who's wondering
i'm not okay
and indeed
i hate living
so much
that this
this little feeling
has became normal
and i think nothing of it
because my heart aches
and i have no motivation
i'm tired
and
i just want to sleep
but overall that
i just want
to be free
-v.j.g
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eleutheromania
Poetrya mad zeal or irresistible craving for freedom recovery poetry book