Lost And Alone Poem by Kate Tovar

standing near the edge looking down the black hole,
looking up seeing nothing; fog covers the land,
turning her back she walks away from the edge,

thoughts clog her brain from what's real,
wasted from the memories struggling to breathe,
she walks into the river to cleanse her mind,

water fills her lungs as she swims deeper into the abyss,
her breathing starts to slow down as she sinks,
the pain stopped; her heart stopped,