She can't breathe.
How can she?
How can she breathe when her demons sit on her lungs?
She is surrounded by family and friends.
Yet, she is alone.
And the only voices she hears are the ones in her head.
She is breaking bit by bit.
But she covers her cracks with a smile.
She is dying.
Slowly yet surely.
Won't someone save her?
No, how can they when they only see her smile.
