she was so loved.
she had so much worth.
but she didn't feel anymore.
she couldn't feel...
it was her choice.
we all make choices.
sometimes we don't think about them.
sometimes we think about them too much.
she couldn't think for herself anymore.
too tired.
too ruined.
she only heard one voice.
not her own.
not His.
but one who wishes to rob us of our choice.
he won last night.
she chose not to fight anymore.
a battle was lost.
1 comment:
Bummer-- and thus, the importance of community--autonomy never did anybody any good.
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