She is depressed.
She is sad.
She feels undressed
And the world is mad.
She started to walk alone
Late at night
in their neighborhood
With her mind
scattered all over
Outside, the cold breeze
Horns of cars
Parked houses
in their proper lots
Street lights like fireflies
Silence, defeaning
She drags herself
with heavy feet
Up are the stars
Hanging like a mobile
Awed, confused
"Please take me too"
She breathes heavily
with each step
She closes her eyes
And felt
Her mind is in a battle
Memories is the battlefield
Options, are at war
Decisions, first in line
And she decided
To end the warcries
with a leap
Nothing will haunt
Nothing will remember
Nothing will taunt
Nothing to believe in
A splash
Everything is caving in
Lungs filled what hugs
Skin hugged by what's cold
The stars
They hold
"What a good night
to end it all"
