My Last Shining Star

by Jennifer Dziak   Jan 2, 2008


Those few bad days
Blossomed into this
Something much greater
With so much anguish

It began maybe 3
three years ago or so
She started to lose
This battle of words

Hopes and dreams
Have fallen and faded
Purely broken screams
Softly sedated

She steps into this life
One she feared before
She's too tired to fight
Or to struggle anymore

Three years or so ago
She may have tried
But today she is weak
And empty of pride

She steps toward the edge
And lifts up her hands
closes her eyes..
and jumps to The End.

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