Puisi dibawah ditulis di pagi raya ke-5, tahun 2024. Tiada kaitan dengan raya. Nak olah kepada bahasa kebangsaan macam tak berapa kena, jadi biar aje dalam bahasa penjajah. SELAMAT HARI RAYA. Maaf zahir batin.
“It will be a difficult trip
But it could be worth it
I can no longer hide it
Despair and sadness that I cannot beat
Stuck at the bottom of a pit
Wondering what is it that I did
To deserve a fate such as this
Never have I felt this distant
Again pondering over my own existence
So lost in a place so familiar
Thoughts wander with no filter
Home sweet home, bitter endings and beginnings
Still waiting for the sun to start shining
Time is almost up
Trying hard not to give up
Telling myself to get a grip
To at least make that one final trip
Hoping this time I would not slip.”
– Diari Melankolia
