One Word.

One word.

One word means everything.

One word means nothing.

One word tells you I’m not okay.

One word tells you I might not stay,

on this Earth.

A rebirth

is what I need.

I don’t care that I’m filled with greed

but I want you to know

as time grows

I’m falling apart.

Don’t make that remark

that makes me want to smile

because I’m DONE.

I’m done with life.

I’m done with death.

I’m done with seeing what comes next.

I want to know.

I want to sew

the piece on my life

back together

forever

but how can I do such an impossible thing

with no pieces surrounding me.

Which is why

I cry,

because this word is everything

yet it’s still nothing.

One word.

Help.