By Nuha Dadesh
I'm crumbling
I'm dying.
Everything is frustrating,
Utterly defying!
No more hopes
And no more dreams
Sadness is what seems
To be exuding out me.
I want nothing but a good afterlife eternity.
But I have to live
I have no choice
Tells me a faint voice.
I have to survive
I have to revive.
And who knows ?
Maybe only out of this misery
Will I ever thrive !
