Nicole Johnson

My body went still every time I reminisced of past events.
Photo after blissful photo and the tears began to surface.
One by one they fell like dominoes as I sat here waiting for something—
Anything at all to make my heart start beating.
The blood began to thin as my skin began to pale.
The blueish hue of my lips was nothing short of beautiful.
Watching my body transform before my very eyes; my body wilted away to nothing.
My existence has become nonexistent and no one seemed to notice.