Her Last
There is a thing in my bed
It's there when Im asleep to when I'm awake
It holds on to me no matter what is said
Then it begins to say things that I can't shake
It eats me away slowly
I keep wishing it to all end
While I sit in this room coldly
Telling people I’m okay is all I can send
It clings to me when I get up
My body heavier everyday
It get harder and harder to where I drop a cup
There isn’t much more I can say
Finally I can smile again
A breath of release from it
As I put away the paper and pen
My choice was made bit by bit
So I wrote my goodbyes
Taking that step farwell...