Free

I need to be free
Free from the clutches of guilt that is engulfing me
I need to soar above the sky
In the eternal galaxy, I will fly
I need to breathe again
I am suffocating and sooner or later this will drive me insane
I need to let it all go
So that people who keeps mocking me shall know
I need to scream my burning emotions
Through this, i could escape my abdominations
I wish to be dead for the rest of eternity
But i wonder...If i'm dead, could I finally be free?

~wow...this is my poem after a very very long time...i know its not good. But thanks for taking the time for reading it~