Falling.
My heart has shattered like a broken mirror.
Blood dyes the scattered pieces that are falling with me.
My neck has been slit by death himself.
The monster in my head has taken over.
I don't know what I've become.
Pain is my only way out.
I feel that I have let everyone down.
Just like where I'm going.
Down.
Closer to death.
Faster than the speed of light.
My mouth mimics a scream, but nothing comes out.
I can't breathe.
The wind has taken it away.
As if I didn't deserve it.
Images of you pop into my mind.
Oh, I wish you cared for me.
Oh, I wish you loved me.
Like I did you.
I'm falling.
I remember how you'd laugh at my corny jokes.
I remember how we'd dance, and I'd trip over my own feet.
I remember how you'd blow dandelions at me, and I'd get one in my eye.
And yet you didn't care.
I reached out for you, to touch you one more time.
To hear your laugh one more time.
To dance with you one more time.
But that ended, when I toke my last breath.
And fell.
