Truly, she could not be content
Till she was buried & dead.
She feared she wasn’t competent,
A few wires loose in her head.

She called it quits at 9:02 a.m.
It was just too much to bear.
She felt sorry for the rest of them,
Because life just wasn’t fair.

She finally got what she desired,
But she couldn’t stand not feeling pain.
She wished she could be rewired,
Trading death to be a misfit again.

It was destined to happen,
She never once held her head up high.
She heard Death’s continual rapping,
Because she never let the pain die.