I want to end my life
Not by suicide or by death
I don’t want death
I want life
A better life
A new life
More life.
I have been ruined, by hate, by religion, by my own stupidity.
I have been robbed of joy by my own curiosities and craving for knowledge.
I hate knowing
I hate wanting to know more.
It’s unfair that I have to live with this emotional debt
This knowing I’ve forced onto myself.
And yet,
I hate not knowing enough.
There’s so much hate and pain I have not yet found or experienced.
I hate that my mother
My own mother
Knows more than me.
She bring it up
Like she’s mocking me.
I want to know more
I want to know less.
These contradictions kill me.
I’m not stuck on the fence
Or confused.
These things haunt me at the same time
And I want to end it.
I want to go back to simple life.
Happy life
Unknowing life
Exciting life.
But I want to be like god
All knowing.
I want something new.
I feel trapped in my home and my neighborhood.
It’s too small to run and hide forever.
I miss my old home.
I never really had a place that felt like home.
But I want it back.
I hate my life, myself and my dreams.
I love living and thoughts.
I want to end this feeling inside me.
I wish life was like a fantasy story.
Something new and nothing stuck.
I don’t care if it’s harmful or hateful
I just want to live something new.
I hate this. I hate everything.
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