For a moment she was everything she’s wanted to be.
What we saw as a ledge, she saw as a chance.
What we saw as suicide, she saw as a way out.
For a moment she was everything she wanted to be.
It didn’t last long.
But she was what she always wanted to be.
And in seconds, her moment was up.
And all that was left was darkness.
But maybe she will dream.
And where her reality was frightening, maybe she will find peace.
One can only that she is always what she wanted to be.