Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 What to Die For?

So many times I'd thought about

Killing myself to end my pain.

Though I hated my life no doubt,

Maybe if I chose to remain,

Living would get better for me.

But sadly, the more the time passed,

A better life was not to be.

So I made up my mind at last,

I'd be better off if I died.

All my pain and troubles would cease.

So I committed suicide,

And really hoped I'd rest in peace.

My death was no blessing, but curse.

I'm reborn into a life worse.