The end

And as I climbed the stairs to my fate
Wearing skin to hide my broken heart
Wearing clothes to hide my broken self
I noticed,
I noticed how everyone had what they needed
How everyone was fulfilled and happy
And how I was invisible again
I was never destined to be fulfilled
I was never destined to be happy
I was never destined to survive.

I had done all that I was put on this earth to do.
I'd seen my mum smile with a warm heart and a future to look forward to.
I'd seen my sister find happiness and a light in her life that she so desperately needed.
I had done my job.

Now all that was left for me was to slip away quietly and peacefully. I have fulfilled, I have served and I have lived.


  • Mene

    Great writing, strong feelings have been poured into it. I hope you find your way out of this clouded place. You have a lot of talent.

    • Georgiarous101

      Thankyou so much

      • Mene

        No problem

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