Into the night.
A short poem about a person who can't take it anymore...
The rain pelts down As I make my way home. And the fog blocks my sight as I walk here alone. I'm told I can't go through with this but they can't see the light. The one thing I contemplate deep into the night. The lies and scars of my past will soon be free from me at last. So then I take a final step And see my life go flying past.