Seeing a glimpse of my

afterlife; I find my mental health, my mentality, my health and my regret.

In my afterlife I see nothing

but a dark beautiful view,

I play all these games that got

me anywhere and that where it

replays over and over.

Seeing a singular star one by 

one slowly getting dimmer

and dimmer; I could

Just cover myself and

not be broken and all over

the place.

My mind shadows the true me

that slowly dies mentally,

It's like a rock stuck on my

brain; feeling nothing but dread.