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Circle Of Life

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

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Written by
Chenoah
37 / F / American
Published
Feb 25, 2013
Lines·Words
20·137
Notes

Sorry, morbid I know. Can't help it. Not a true story, not a suicide confession. I just needed to write it.

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