*Untitled*

She tumbles
in
from the
east
dragging
her
icy-black
heart
alongside
her
wondering
if
she
was
wrong
Never
knowing
what
would
become
of
this
world
if
she
changed her
mind
[Was
she right
to kill
the already
dead?
Was
there
reason
to
bring down
the
earth
with her
when she
couldn't
hold on
any longer?
Was
she
suffering
then?
Or
would
she suffer
now?]
Never
will
she
understand
what
happened
or when
because
no one
can tell
her
and
she
won't
remember
So
here she
goes again
running
away
from her
problems
. . .
Whatever
they
were