Finally Awake

[This poem is a poem for Tony; a character in my RP 'The Forester System']

She slept hard, no snoring aloud.
Her body cold, but her sight not there.
She cried without sound.
She held her body on her own.

"Save me," she would whisper in repetition.
Her eyes wide open, but no light could keep her happy.
There was nothing.

"Kill me," she then repeated three times.
Failing to accept her conditions,
she rolled off the bed.
Pulling her chords, beeping in every direction.

She was in pain.
Everywhere, just pain.
Doctors screamed at her.
Nurses would do the same.

Alone she was not,
but lonely she was.
"Help," she whispered once.