Porcelain Skin

A porcelain face,
White as a sheet.

Laying on the floor,
Crying and weak.

A darkened silhouette,
A broken dream,
Another fantasy stolen from me.

My skin pale white,
Cold as Ice

The pills in my hand,
This is my vice.

My cries
My tears
My screams
Are all in vain

For life is over,
Ive been deemed insane.

Weeping silently,
Shaking with fear.

I beg of you now,
Save me, my dear?