Suicide note
I don't know what I want.
We are supposed to love bliss
But what if I do not?
Some people say I'm blessed
Some people say I'm cursed.
But if you think your judgment counts,
I'm sure you'll be confused.
I try to go my own way,
I try doing what I feel.
And it becomes a harder task
Since I don't know what's real.
I don't know how to live this life
And no one tells me why.
I'm disconnected from myself
This world has poor Wi-Fi.
18.04.2021
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