It's Not That Easy

Life given to me and I have lived it,
Life so boring and I want to leave it,
I'm sick and tired of being in this world,
No human cares about to your words.

I want poison down my gut,
But I wonder if I got the guts,
Something bitter and lethal,
I know suicide is illegal,

Perhaps I should consider a rope,
In the woods where no one has ever rode,
And my corpse be fed on by the wolf,
Coming to think of it, I'll miss playing golf.

Maybe I should drown in the sea,
At a time when no one can see,
I'll leave everything to my maid,
Go and live with the mermaids.

@Tha Formidable Cheru.
#themonk
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November 26, 2022 at 7:10 AM
Dark thoughts. Thoughts shape us, make us who we become. Choose love and light instead.
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