Poetry

Famous Last Words

When I look in the mirror,

everything becomes clearer.

I have nothing left to say,

so I turn my back and walk away.

I leave behind the pain,

but the memories remain.

I lay down on my bed,

and I try to clear my head.

My thoughts begin to go wild,

much like those of a child.

Soon I am not able to breathe,

So I sink into the darkness beneath.