A Sinner's Suicide

She eyes the pill bottle

Toys with the gun

Fingers the knife

Drops the noose

Not an angel

Not a devil

Caught somewhere 

In between

Lost in her mental turoil

Answers sought

Met only with more endless questions

 

Hellfire beckons

Heaven denies

It seems

Neither God nor Satan

Nor anyone wants her

So off the deepest end

She steps

Into the darknest pool of

A loveless insanity

All hope abandoned

Faith lost

To nothing she clings

The lifeboat long ago

Left her to death's cruel whim

 

She has cried

A million tears

No one has ever truly cared 

To see or hear

Her place

She has learned

All too well

Not fit for this earth

Nor any other realm beyond

Only eternal darkness

 

Never has been a saint

Not 100 a sinner

Yet still so harshly judged

And found

Always lacking

Always just below

Their too high standards

She falls

Again and again

Until one night

She makes the choice

No more second guessing

No going back

This time....

 

Enough is enough.....

 

 

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