There will come a time, when I do not need to take those bunch of medicines.
There will come a time, when I do not have to endure the pain and difficulty.
There will come a time, when all of this will end.
There will come a time.
There will.
As I stare in this glass in front of me, hoping for the pain to stop. I held the knife tighter and closed my eyes.
There will come a time, when I do not have to wait.
Now, everything will end.
Now, it will happen.