He told her there is a way out that it will not always be this way just bide your time... bide your time the years flew by as burden became overburden her crows feet became more prominent her pain became more consistent she said I will keep going until I give up I will keep trying and on she trudged she had stopped smiling, her heartbeat had grown faint at long last she made her way to a field amidst the mountains sitting down with a sigh she watched the birds sing listened to the sound of life around her all was so much more alive here letting out a sigh she pulled the trigger finally finding her way out there it had been all along in the middle of nowhere where all was calm and quiet
Sorry, morbid I know. Can't help it. Not a true story, not a suicide confession. I just needed to write it.