Breaking slowly.

Dying lonely.

Sleeping soundly,

while my thoughts boom loudly—

"Was I good enough?"

"Was I too tough?"

I try to reach out but in the end, they just rebuff.

I wish I was loved but enough is enough.

My fantasy shattered.

My escape now battered.

I'm close to my breaking point

Recalling memories in which you joined.

It's now time to fade into the abyss

Let's just hope that I'm not missed.