I'm Leaving

Trapped in the confined space,
Her eyes are glazed over.
Fighting a battle against sleep,
Alone in her final hours.

Droplets of warm liquid surround her,
Swimming down her face.
Her brain registers it as blood.
Panic fills her veins.

Bleeding out from her wounds,
Her vision, blurred between reality and make-believe.
Her willpower, drained from her bones.
Her determination now melted into a puddle.

Surrounding her is bright white lights,
Devoid of any walls.
Her soul, weighing lighter than a feather.
Her heart, no longer stone heavy.