Wires all over me,
machines that help me breathe,
A heart that can be seen on a screen,
Is this a life I should lead?
My life destroyed aged seven,
in a coma until I was eight.
Now I only just survive;
catching breath like fireflies.
I watch the rain fall down my window;
they might as well be tears
the doctors give me morphine,
to drown out all my fears
Part robot, part girl,
I am an alien to this world,
I think I can see the light over the edge,
My wish is only death.
My mother holds my hand
and covers me in tears,
the doctors turn off my machine,
as my last breath disappears.
