Stuck

I hate to admit it

But I want to perish..

or maybe just vanish.

I want to flee.

 

We all have miseries

we want to escape,

or maybe face.

I'm stuck in between.

I can't escape nor face it.

 

When will this misery I created would eventually end?

or will it come to time

where

I’m the one who'll come to an end?

that It'll end me?

I hope so.