He handed me a vile of pills I took the capsule with a glass of water I could feel the lump go down my throat I feel the same, nothing changed The more pills I swallowed, the more I tried to convince myself that this time, this time it would be different. But it wasn't why isnβt it working What was I doing wrong I took another and another Until the vile was empty All the pills were gone The world around me felt distant, the edges softening. My vision blurred. My pulse slowed. I was dying I had got what I wanted I was free from this world I could be at peace I had got all I wanted.