Struggle

My chest is tight

I can’t breathe

The weight is light

You can’t see beneath;

The surface you see

The act you believe

Deep down I want to flee

Maybe you should grieve.

One day I will be gone

I just need to be brave

I’m simply not so strong

It’s time to find my grave.

My brain cannot cope

This fight I am losing;

I can’t live in hope

Things are too confusing.

It is time to end this

Draw the curtain

Your life will now be bliss

I know this for certain;

I bid you goodbye

And I wish you well

It’s time to fly high

Please do not dwell.