Disappear.

Lips sealed with hatred and loss.
No where to look but the island of chaos.
You stare at the ceiling filled with nothing but despair.
But only to realize there is no clear air.
You look down to find yourself covered in blood.
But only to remember that your life is a dud.
The water is turning a pinkish red.
But you listened to what they said.
You took your life because you were hurt.
Only to divert.
Now here you are.
How did you get here?
Slowly dying and screaming on the inside.
Full of pain.
But no one can hear that scream.
Soon it begins to fade.
Until it disappears.
Until it disappears forever.