Beautiful Sorrows

The way out

Im screaming for help,

But there's no one there to hear me.

I want to get out, mom,

But I don't think that I can.

I want to be the stronger one,

Not the weak girl in the corner.

I'm praying for help, God,

But I don't think that it's working.

I feel tears working their way down my cheeks,

Why is this happening to me, mom?

I breathe in a sigh of relief,

I think that I can see the light.

I'm shaking as I take my final breaths,

I didn't want it to be like this, mom.

I'm sorry that I couldn't be perfect,

I whisper.

I feel myself fading away.

I take one last look around and wish the world goodbye.