Final Destination Became Me

Heart beat racing, complete desperation, and not to mention I am facing the only image out here.

Lights flashing, people running, voices chattering back and forth.

Glass scattered and I am screaming back but no one can hear me.

Saying,  why did the go keep going.

Thinking to myself, I know I can go anywhere at anytime. But the way this came was never in my mind.

A slight disconnect, because I was always a failure.

A dream hidden of death, please somebody help her.

Whats happening save this poor child, does she have anybody. No she's all alone in this wild.

Laughter never heard then or now, joy became nothing it wasn't even a sound.

A lonely, cold, hard world where only people are for self. 

Signs kicking in, I can't stand to take it.

Only if I could have this person it seems we both had signs of desperation.

"Turn her over" they said, she wont make it. 

I am moving through the crowd to get a final look, all I can notice was a red book.

That's when it became obvious, the person lying there was me.

Remembering, the fact I couldn't take the loneliness and depression so I crashed everything so the final destination would be me.