There was a light in her like I’ve never seen before. That purity in a person, the kind you can’t ignore. She’d call me from her bedroom floor to talk about life, what we're here for. But I knew all along a monster played in her head. We tried to keep it tamed, but she was hanging by a thread. You seemed so content when you called me those days. I felt ok for you, you’d find your way through the haze. But the next call from you wasn’t your voice. It was someone else’s telling me of your choice. I cried and fell weak to the unforgiving floor. I wouldn’t be hearing your voice anymore. I know that you suffered so greatly, my love. Just know that I know you’re smiling down from above.
~kb
For Hannah, who took her life when she was out of fight.