Sometimes
I just want
To die
To leave the world
To float
In aimless space
Forever
I know
That those I love
Will mourn
Will cry
But all
Will move on
Because I
Am not enough to them
I
Never mattered much
And I
Could be removed from the world
Forever
Life
Is a question
But not always a choice
Why?
Love
Has power
Controls feelings
Hopes
Lives
And dies
Enemies
Were never important
And would they miss you
At all?
Friends
Will be there
But not
When you leave
Family
Created you
Completed you
But now
