168

For a long time

She had suffered much

No longer heard the beautiful sounds

Of the garden chimes

Final days

I sat in a chair

Next to her hospital bed

In the end

“I no longer believe”

Is what she said

One thought on “168

  1. Well written! I just wish we all got a happy ending but I know it doesn’t work that way… be it real life or the poem life

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