Falling
Faster with every second
Flailing
Grasping and screeching for help
Feeling so alone when no one shows
This is the end
There is no tomorrow
No second chances
Reality hits
Waking to a cold stale hospital room
An IV drip, and stitches wrapped with gauze
All you wanted was an escape
But even that gets ripped away
Disappointed looks fill the room
Everyone walking on eggshells
Wanting to know why, but afraid to ask
What could have gone wrong
The door was locked
Music playing softly
Sinking to your nose in red stained water
Dropping the companion who helped you
A box of goodbyes laying on the sink
But it still wasn't enough.
