Hamlet.
Always my favourite.
Stolen story or not.
Exact same existential crises,
As I lived.
Every day.
For a very long time.
Pondering:
Whether death was better than life,
As if inevitable assurances didn’t matter.
Failed Twice.
Kill the world that scorned me?
Or save the few that deserve it?
Hamlet method acting madness –
Spoke to me.
As Hopelessly Mad,
Myself.
“You amaze me”
