I can feel my being, being pulled away..
pieces of me all over the place
floating in air..

like a simple "hello" turns into goodbye
turning away from the pain, seeing the good in this..

as my body turns inside out
aching bones, limber and barely alive
kissing my love as if it were my last kiss,

stumbling on the words I desperately speak
leaving behind my body.

fragile and weak
my being is slowly pulling away
aching bones just lie, like a empty pit

I kneel before God; asking help me