I sit on my bed.
Stomach growling.
Heart beating.
Only getting slower.
I walk to my family.
I tell them goodbye.
For I know that I will die soon.
My heart only gets slower.
Slower and weaker.
My eyes start to close.
My sister holds them open.
She whispers she loves me.
Then allows my eyes to close.
I hear her cries Bye Sissy.
As I fall into a deep deep sleep.