Tears streaming down her face,
Gasps causing her body to lurch foreward,
The feeling of the world crumbling.
All of it's becoming to much...
To much pain,
To much sorrow,
To much trying to do the right thing only to have it blow
up...
All of it's becoming to much for this little girl.
So she lifts up the knife.
And finally... finally.
The little girl has found her peace,
no longer crying,
no more pain.
All is finally well for this little girl
Day Nine: Two words that describe my life and why