Eyes clenched, wishing everything would be alright.
Storm rolling in, she did not cower
With head held high, she stood.
No fear but all might.
Her determined chin, her sturdy stance
One would not think she was suffering.
A pain more unbearable than the twisting of a leg
The breaking of her poor, wee heart.
For one as young, who hasn't seen the world, she feels the weight of it upon her chest
As she looks down at the face of her lover, she says, ''Y'er in a better place now. Take rest.''




Princess2011
Join the Discussion
This article has 9 comments. Post your own!