Thursday, August 4, 2022

It All Comes Down


It All Comes Down
By Lord R.e. Taylor

She has faced so much
Too much for someone like her
Far too much for someone so young
But it was only a matter of time
One last pain in her heart
One more thought no one should have
One last decision she will ever make
It all comes down to a moment she doesn’t regret
A last breath released as she falls
Surrounded by cooling water
Her pain all slowly disappears
And so does she

© Poem – VIII/VI/MMXXII
LRET


 

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