Maybe just maybe

She stood there as her tears dropped.

She called out for help but she was screaming in silence.

She then sat, her visions blurry, thinking that maybe its just time.

For her to be independant for her to survive, on her own, unguarded, unprotected.

It maybe tough, maybe just maybe it is what's worth doing.

There's more to life than this she figured.

And so she said goodbye my friend, goodbye my lover.

Here is where the story ends.