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Is This The End?...
#WritcoPoemPrompt11
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight…
Wilting away like a dying flower,
Every second, minute, and hour,
She saw herself fade as the days went by and her mental health got worse each day,
She came to a point where she had nothing left to say

Done pleading, begging, crying and trying to cope,
Done searching for a lifeline or some beacon of hope,
Tired, exhausted to her very core,
She sat staring at her bedroom door,
She could not bring herself to get up and try,
She had no idea where, how or why

Has her mental instabilities won the battle she fought so hard each day?
Was this where she gave up trying and just fade away?
Is this the end of the warrior queen?
Silently making her exit, unheard and unseen....
© Lolla Smith