"I stopped" she whispered in my ear.
The smile on her face was
real
For once.

"I'm recovering" she whispered in my ear.
The scars on her wrist were
fading
As time passed.

"I'm happy" she whispered in my ear.
The music playing was
positive
That day.

"I'm falling" she whispered in my ear.
Her sleeves were
long
Again.

"I'm depressed" she whispered in my ear.
The monsters in her head were
killing
Her from inside.

"I'm dying" she screamed in my ear.
My help was not
enough
To survive.