I wish only for death, for I can bear it no longer,
I need a fresh breath, oh! If only I were stronger.
The mouth of my heart is as dry as a desert,
I feel so weak, oh! how I am so inert!
I yearn for the water of love to bring fruitfulness to the barren depths of my empty, sad heart,
But all I find is loneliness I cannot remove no matter what I do, and my insides are ripped apart,
I beg you! Do it now!
Run me over with a plow!
For how could someone love a person like me?
Who struggles with life constantly?
I see happy couples, joyful and whole,
and my heart burns like a scorching coal.
Oh how I wish someone would love me like that...
So that I do not remain like an empty vat.
Just felt inspired to write this poem one day. I'm sorry if it's depressing and also if it's not written very well. I was only exploring human emotions of loneliness that we all feel at some point in our lives in one degree or another