As The World Turned Black

Because I’m not perfect,

I’m not worth it.

That’s what they say,

To me anyway.

How I wish I could scream,

To wake me up,

From this broken dream.

Eyes staring,

Hearts not caring,

Oh the monsters we’ve become.

I look not down, but above:

Oh how could you do this to me,

I plead.

I take my last breath

- I’m finally accepting death.

And then I jump.

I’m silent as I fall,

And as I land, the pain I ignore.

I hear a crack,

My lungs fill with sweet agony,

There’s no going back.

But I was happy,

As the world turned black…