Christine

She sits on the edge of life in grief
she see's her life, resting,
in the murky shadows beneath
she wonders if this is worth it
she contemplates to end it.

The dark clouds above her
seem to follow wherever she goes
all her troubles, she sees in reflections
the mirror image of her soul

She feels hollow on the inside
there's no more tears for her to cry
before she takes the final plunge,
she wants you to know,
this is the last goodbye.