Peace

My life has become so hallow, shallow, and empty

I am living on things like

Memories that haunt

I am feeding on slow poison called anxiety

I express depression

I have lost everything

There is left nothing except the dead me

Happiness, sadness makes no difference

I have stopped laughing many years back

I feel like I am in a coma with a ventilator on

Wishing someone to switch it off one day

I don't wish to see the sunrise again

I always wait for the moon to arrive

I am no more scared of storms

I have no wish to live neither to die

I wish the peace stay which the whole world witness, except my eyes.

Hopefully, I reach that peace when I sleep peacefully and my soul rests in peace.