• Turning about I looked,
    through tear stained eyes,
    at the high rocky shores,
    and decided that it would be better this way.
    remembering all the good,
    and letting go of the past.
    thinking of him with her,
    and the mixed feelings within me,
    my last look of the hurtful world,
    I take my last steps falling into the roaring sea.

    by,
    secrts n lys