She wanted something constant
She wanted something that would always be there
She wanted something that would love her
She wanted something that couldn’t turn her away
She wanted something that would not yell
She wanted something quiet
She wanted something to notice her
She looked her whole life for something
She did not know what she was missing
Everything she wanted was right in front of her
Everything she wanted was right in here reach
One move
That is all it would take
She would have to go for it
She would have to make her move
She would need to fall
She took the fall
Deeper and deeper she fell
The light was brighter
She could see peace
The something she was looking for
She was content
The worry
The pain
The hurt
The anger
The sadness
The drowning
Was gone
All that was left was her and her something
What is something to you?
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Story of stories
Short StoryThis is random short stories/poems that I write. I just want to get better at writing so I have the guts to publish a book one day so this is my way of starting.
