A random poem

Misery

She had a dream.

It was taller than the sky,

Higher than a bird can fly.

But everything went gone,

With just a blink of her eye.

Wasn't easy for her,

So she decided later.

Tonight as she lay,

Peaceful than she ever thought.

With an innocent character inside her,

Is this what they call ending up a life?

Or is this just a start of a peaceful night?