Not sure how long it'll last
But I'm dying slowly
I need to do something before its to late. Fast.
I can't rely on anyone.
It's too risky.
I don't know the plan or what I'll do but there needs be be a way out.
Somehow.
I need a reliable idea that will most likely work.
I'm not sure of anything yet.
I need to think about it.
I need rest.
I need sleep.
I guess that's what I'll do for now.
YOU ARE READING
Should I?
PoetryA journey to finding a way out but finding that it won't ever happen. A journey leading to an end of a most valuable thing.
