I am so alone. This
pain is swallowing me whole, pressing on my chest; making it too hard for me to
breathe. Why do I feel this way? Step
away, let me fall. There’s no helping me at all. Did someone call? I’m too weak
to give my all. I’m haunted with these dark ghosts who want to take my soul. I’m
sitting alone, in this dark corner, a dark mist drenching my eyes. I’ve lost
this fight, let it go. Don’t worry, I’ll be okay. Don’t try to help, even if I
yelp; even if I cry. I’ll try with all
my might, but this is a worthless fight. I’m okay, I’m alright, I just won’t
make it through the night. Goodbye, I have lost this fight. Don’t even try, not
even with might. I may cry, I may not try but I know this meant to be. I’m never
going to be free. Just let this be. Don’t save me, no don’t save me. I’m done, I’m
gone. There’s no more fight. Don’t. Just don’t. Leave. Leave, before it’s too
late for you too.