like a silly dream
trying to kiss the dying sunset
itz futile to even hope
let alone dream.
she has given up hopes, given up dreams.
she could no longer bear the pain.
fatigued. she could no longer go on.
whatz left is only a souless shell.
a zombie walking the earth.
like a silly dream
trying to kiss the dying sunset,
her fate seemed decided,
her life shattered.
a part of her died along with her child,
a baby yet not even twelve.
her heartbeat seemed to have ceased
when his little heart no longer pulsed.
doomed to live when she had wished for death,
her soul left the life it no longered cared.
like the silly being she is,
she kissed the dying sunset.