NO OPTIONS

Today is that day The day I left you The day I lost you The day I forgot about you Tomorrow, I hope I will be remembered My life in close shot was breathtaking I always wake up feeling disappointed Unsatisfied by present living condition My lungs feel like gasping out of air Poverty choking like carbondioxide I sincerely hope I didn't die outside Suicide is not an option But who gave the question ? Endurance is an option What if I am out of options? And I want to think outside the box