I haven’t been sleeping.
I haven’t been dreaming.
I can’t seem to shake this wave of feeling.
I will not go forward.
I will not give in.
There is not a reason for me to live.
I cannot step.
I cannot fall.
Nothing matters—nothing at all.
I do not fear life.
I do not fear death.
It is all to be with nothing met.
I’m alone out here.
I’m alone in there.
It is all the same—no longer where.
I will not die.
I will not live.
I will continue on, until it gives.
hey i think this is a really good poem, i like how you kept a rythm the whole time. i thought this was really good.