This is just something I wrote back when I was young. |
She walks down a path that will lead to a meadow. In that meadow she will find a hill. She climbs the hill hoping to find the heaven she is longing for. People tell her it’s on the other side of that hill. All she has to do is climb it, for X is on the other side. No more pain. No more hurt. Just peace. A peace she so wants and needs. But what this lost soul doesn’t know is that one person’s heaven is another person’s hell. In her case it’ll be her worst nightmare. One she will never let go of. One that will haunt her until her dying day. Reaching the top she stops to look down at this new found heaven. No more pain. No more hurt. Just peace. She thinks looking down at this heaven. Taking a step she slips and falls down the hill hitting bottom hard. The air is thick, choking her. Things pull at her. Demons they are. Her demons. Pulling her deep into the pit. She screams out: SOMEONE HELP ME!! But no one hears. No one cares. Deeper in she goes. Clawing at the ground she pulls herself out. Seeing the light in front of her. Reaching for it she hears a voice telling her to close her eyes and open her heart, mind, and body. She does and finds her peace at last. |