Oh the bitter truth of the last few nights.

[anzealbis]

Oh dear god, I think I am dying.
Blood is portrayed from everywhere I breath.
Why can't you take this life away from me.

I can't see. I can feel the breath drawing less and less.
Fall over and hear the voices outside of my head.
Is she dead?

Tears pouring out, this time I am not holding back.
So hard they come that i can feel the shaking.
Is this a panic attack?

This pain in my chest, is that my heart?
Its not just emotional.
I am falling apart.

Love for all who read this.