The light shone through the wispy mist
as I sat and pondered;
why should I not just end it?
The light slowly faded away
as the mist grew thicker;
was it finally over?
A new, brighter light came down
and took me in its arms;
was I free?
I was free.
Submitted: February 04, 2021
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