I have nowhere to run, no place to hide and no one to lean on. It doesn't have to be this way. I've made choices that affected everyone and if I could go back in time and change it all.
My surroundings all fading into a dark and lonely sight. It's so hard to see everything, blurry and unrecognizable.
Now, I see how my life is coming to an end. Now with a spark but with a soft and failing heart as I drown in the sea of sadness and pain.
I should've known that at the moment... I will always be alone even at the hour of my death, no one by my side and no one will mourn for me.
My conscious began to falter. The last thing I remember before I took my last breathe is someone reaching out to me.
No matter how many lives I could have lived even later, I know how this one ends.