Every night, she would drain her sadness
She'd swallow pill after pill...

Suicide...
Such a powerful word...

Rumors spread through the corridors.
Pain read in their eyes...

Feet pounding on the asphalt.
Heart racing...

Passion leaks onto the paper,
Deprived from what she loved...

Faceless strangers rush by me.
Oblivious to the world that surrounds them...

Walls of white surround me.
Doctors rush by...

Bruises line my arm.
Memories...

Through the mirror, she smiles at me.
Her blond hair shines in the light...

Sitting alone in my room as the world passes by.
Listening to music, escaping reality once again...

To whom this may concern,
I'm sorry...

The highway tries to take them alive.
Prisoners of their vehicule, they watch the horror...