'7am'.

It's 7am and she's lying there crying, just wishing she was dying.

Blocking out the world with her earphones in, she knows in life she'll never win. 

Tired and sad, she's thinking about all the grief she's had. 

So much has happened within such a short time space, she's laying there as the tears roll down her face.

Reliving happy times in her head, if only that special person wasn't dead.

Almost two years have gone past since the last goodbye, wishing she was here instead of in the sky.