puffy eyes, salty tears.
a thought run wild
lead her mind through fears


painted stars show
through the window,
the only light coming in
from the moon aglow


alone inside
alone she feels
she tries to walk upright,
yet kneels


her breaths gradually getting
slower with seconds
she gasps for air
but sinks while she beckons


her heart is heavy
why, what is wrong?







*she's living her life in my terrible song