She sits and stares
She wonders what has become of her life
Desperation
Desolation
Isolation
Loneliness
Aching
She dreams of a better life
Yet, when faced with being gone, she can't let it be
She knows it's going to happen
Slowly,
She is dying
It's growing
Darkness overtakes
But she keeps her head up
'
She walks
She struggles
She even manages to smile
But what is real
How will it end
When...
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