My poems

Preferably death

If there's one
thing that I
crave more
than to be
happy, it's

                                   death
I don't want
to end things
by my own
hand, but it

                                   would
not be terrible
for it to happen,
whatever the
method may

                                    be
I feel like an
easy and
quick death
would be

                                    preferable to
pain and
endless hurt
and struggles.
All I have now
with this "gift" of

                                     living
is endless and
painful torment
that usually
only belongs in

                                     hell.