End.

2 1 0
                                    



In the darkness of despair,
Where the weight of the world is too much to bear,
Lies a soul consumed by sorrow,
Longing for a better tomorrow.

The tears flow like a river,
The heart aches with a shiver,
The mind tormented by thoughts,
Of ending it all and tying the knots.

In the end it is all a choice,
Followed by the only voice,
One that tells me i cant survive,
One that does not need familiarize.

Scraps.Where stories live. Discover now