Here she is,
standing
on the edge
of this mountain,
looking down
on all she
once belonged to.
Her heart is racing,
pacing at the
though of
letting go,
letting go of
what she has
held onto
for so long.
She feels as if
this is the
only escape,
the only way
to run away
from all
the pain.
What used to
be a part of her,
is now gone,
but was there
anything there
to begin with?
Cold tears
are forming,
her rigid body
is trembling,
her breath is
getting heavier
and harder.
When will it
all be over?
When will
all this drama
vanish from
her soul?
Well,
this is it.
She has nothing
left of her,
she never really did,
there is
no more to
live for,
there never really was,
so without
a thought
or hesitation,
she ends it all.
There she goes,
way down below,
where will
her soul go?
a
n
d
t
h
e
n
she awakens,
to a darkened world,
only to be released
from a dream,
or so it seems...? |
