The End

it has come

the punishment included with my existence

and though i thought i was strong enough to endure

i fear i am at the end and the pain will surely be my death

i have sat here quietly

letting all believe in the treacherous memories

from those i assisted with creation

for it is not in me to pain as i have been pained

yet every blow received from the execution

beats down repeatedly upon me and i am

a broken woman....

they will never know they have killed

the cause being of a broken heart and even still

the absence will not phase them

no tears will flow no regret cross the mind

there will only be relief and rejoicement

 for having been set free

from the disgusting weak disappointment called the one giving them life

all that i have fought for is gone

 all that i have lived for vanquished

the rejection is a pain i cannot bear

and i know not how to live

i only pray to survive

that I may continue to serve diligently......

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