My Own Demise

Dying slowly—kissing death

Feeling hopeless with a hole on my chest

Forever silenced by the fear of falling

In the pit of darkness that has been calling.

Faceless in the crowd of scrutiny

Now I take a step forward to the journey

Of fate, of hate, of forever solitude.

I see the people who devalued

My worth, so I come forth

With death.

Of death, for death