Lost in nothing but dispair,
A longing to get away from this hell called "reality",
She succumbs to the temptation of that long nagging feeling,
One pill turnes into three,
Three turns into seven,
Seven turns into ten,
Now, she turns to her bestfriend,
Asking her "what's happening?, Whats going on?"
Her friend doesn't give her an answer,
She turns to walk to the bathroom,
She bumps into a woman in a red polo shirt,
Telling her to come with her,
The young girl says "No way in hell."
Then she blacks out,
When she comes too,
She has an excrushiating ring in her head,
Then when she looks at her surroundings,
She realizes, the ringing isn't in her head...its the ambulance she's riding in,
Then and only then does she realize what she has done,
She has finally come to the realization that she is no longer above the influence...She has succumb to it,
The young girl really could have died that night,
But due to modern medicine...
She is...an Undead.
~I\'m not sure if this title fits so if anyone has any suggestions plz comment, Thanx, much love, Becca~
