Brooke's p.o.v
Your physical and mental health
were in a delicate critical state.
With every breath that you took,
you silently wished for death.
You were young and had much
great potential, but failed to
recognize your own power.
Your life was a bittersweet
melody. You body hung high from
the ceiling. Was this the new beginning
that you were desperately longing for?
Its ok that I couldn't stop your fate.
