You look out of the window in sadness.
The agony of betrayal.
The hurt of being back-stabbed,
By the one who you thought was closest to you.
Groping blindly, trying to reach the light.
You can’t make it.
Their voices, taunting and tormenting.
They never leave you alone.
You try to run.
Your feet won’t budge.
Is life really worth it?
All of this pain.
You want it to go away.
“Please, help me…”
You cry to the heavens.
“Rid me of this agonizing pain,
Bring me help,
I don’t want to be alone.”
Will anyone hear your pleas,
Of pain and agonizing sorrow?
A hand reaches out to you.
You look up.
A magnificent being,
So angelic and pure,
With beautiful white wings.
You smile.
Your plea has been heard after all.
You take the hand,
And leave the world behind.