She runs
runs forth.
but the exit
door is always ajar
for she fathoms the worst
sets her fear
on that little scare.
choked down onto her knees
her grief rains
but it wasn't
the first time
that she set those
tears into fears.
no it was just the grief
that never ended
that never gave her the chance
to rain again
to start again
to hope again
to love again.
